I've been randomly posting old journal entries into my blog. I've been writing stuff since I was very young, and I've written something, even if it was just a line saying, "I can't think of anything to write today." I didn't like missing a day, or if I did, then I'd go back and write what happened as best I could.
When I was in middle school, I bought a rubber stamp where you turn the little wheel and stamp it into an ink pad. I thought it was so cool kept it near my peechee folder. Anyone know what that is?
Later, I copied my stuff onto floppies, and then zipped stuff up. I have info on all my relationships, sadness, joy, mischief (good thing for statute of limitations!) and I'm surprised as to the detail that I went into. Sometimes the entries described how I felt and other times it was just a straight factual account of what I did, names and all. I rarely went back and read any of them, just wrote and saved.
Time to post another one...
Life goes by so fast...need to take a few seconds to write down and remember experiences that make me the person I am.
1 comment:
Well that makes much more sense :-)
I used to keep a journal, until someone got a hold of it. That was the end of pouring my secrets out on paper!!
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