Well... here we are. A day I said would never come. I've always found myself at odds with blogs, journals, and other such writing places where I have to recount daily events. I have tried on numerous occasions to keep them before, but, always they end the same way. With me wondering to myself, just who is this book really for in the end? Myself? Perhaps, though reading back over my old journal entries from failed attempts in the years past, I find my writing both lacking and somewhat unintelligble. I seemed to ramble on about little inane things that give me no real insights into the past or period in which they were written.
But perhaps with this things will be different. As I type this, I am already in a rush and find myself with little time to fill this post with much substance. I'm going to throw on my shoes and rush out the door for work. Yes, another lovely day in the Wal-mart meat department. Perhaps when I return home I can add here. We'll see what the day holds when we get to that.
For now, this is me, Day One. Signing off.
On to greener pixelated pastures
16 years ago
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