Hey there online diary,
I've been such a screw-up with written diaries; you know, those old school ones, the pen and paper ones? Yeah, those. Bad experiences.
Frankly, I'm only writing to myself. You're my spit bucket; that's a term my bestie and I came with in reference to being the 'receiver' whenever she had something she needed to spit out; hence, the naming!
Me and online trending have never really been good friends, but I decided I'll start the goddamn blog anyway. Yeah yeah, I know, blogging isn't hip and sharp anymore, which might be one reason I'm doing this. I LOATH BEING PART OF THE CROWD; I hate doing stuff just because EVERYONE'S doing it. And now that most people have turned their backs on the wrinkled trend of blogging, I turn to it.
Reasons for doing so:
1) Since the first job I engage in while I'm on the verge of graduating, is one that deals with marketing, I fear my linguistics will rust. I must keep writing, to myself, to others, to whomever is bored enough to read this shit.
2) My brain seems to over think stuff, then just overlook them the other day. It's good that I still think and contemplate anything of value, but apparently I'm taking steps which if neglected the other day, I'm screwed!
3) This brings me to the point where I plea for this blog to act as a personal reminder of the things I think over, and the conclusions I come up with. Might be like studying something; if you write it down, you're most likely to remember it. Let's hope that's the case.
My final note is, if you're reading this crap, you need SERIOUS help!
No, you don't get to carry on reading; you must seriously start seeking help....
Farewell,
Masry
I've been such a screw-up with written diaries; you know, those old school ones, the pen and paper ones? Yeah, those. Bad experiences.
Frankly, I'm only writing to myself. You're my spit bucket; that's a term my bestie and I came with in reference to being the 'receiver' whenever she had something she needed to spit out; hence, the naming!
Me and online trending have never really been good friends, but I decided I'll start the goddamn blog anyway. Yeah yeah, I know, blogging isn't hip and sharp anymore, which might be one reason I'm doing this. I LOATH BEING PART OF THE CROWD; I hate doing stuff just because EVERYONE'S doing it. And now that most people have turned their backs on the wrinkled trend of blogging, I turn to it.
Reasons for doing so:
1) Since the first job I engage in while I'm on the verge of graduating, is one that deals with marketing, I fear my linguistics will rust. I must keep writing, to myself, to others, to whomever is bored enough to read this shit.
2) My brain seems to over think stuff, then just overlook them the other day. It's good that I still think and contemplate anything of value, but apparently I'm taking steps which if neglected the other day, I'm screwed!
3) This brings me to the point where I plea for this blog to act as a personal reminder of the things I think over, and the conclusions I come up with. Might be like studying something; if you write it down, you're most likely to remember it. Let's hope that's the case.
My final note is, if you're reading this crap, you need SERIOUS help!
No, you don't get to carry on reading; you must seriously start seeking help....
Farewell,
Masry
