so one of my new year resolutions was to keep a journal.
i think i'll go with the blog. if i have to open one more account to ignore for the rest of the year, i think i'll be really depressed.
and so i prefer to document my doings (some of them, at least) for all the world to see (or whoever really gives a damn).
i wanted to spend new year's eve on the beach, but that wasn't possible due to lack of lodgings. thank god we didn't anyway, because everyone had the same idea. and then we would've had to endure a three-hour traffic jam all the way to the one-hour-away beach. we stayed home, spent it with the family, ate a lot of food, drank some champagne, and watched the fireworks display.
and then i was falling asleep all over the place, because i had the company party the day before, and i had to get up to go to work, and then i spent all day helping to clean and pretty up the house for our guests, and i wanted to get a good night's sleep to go to the beach. which i didn't (the good night's sleep, i mean, not the beach). i did go to the beach. and now i'm even more tired, i honestly don't know how my head hasn't hit the keyboard yet.
and i took my dog, and he swam in the ocean for the first time. and i don't think he liked it at all. but he was generally happy and dead tired afterwards.
of course, then we came back home and had to clean up the mess from last night. and i didn't take a shower and i feel i'm still covered in sand. and i watched the sex and the city movie, ate a bowl of cheerios, called my dad, painted my nails bright orange, and posted stuff on my tumblr page and twitter. and that was it.
hmmm, i don't like this journaling thing so far...
i feel like i have nothing to say. and if i don't have anything to say, then maybe i don't have to make a journal entry whenever that happens.
so that's what's going to happen.
i will post something, but only when it's worthwhile. like a compilation. and then i'll feel like i can have stories. and pictures. i'll take lots of pictures. and post some here.
that's more like it.
ok, so it's 1:12 a.m., on a friday, new year, but i'm not doing anything trascendental. and my head just nodded toward the table. so... i guess i better go.
happy new year.
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