So here’s the thing about blogs. I have always loved writing
(okay, not always, but I have grown to like love it on my own terms),
and I have always loved reading (this one’s true). I have so many blogs
bookmarked on my computer I do not have room for them. I also have a lot of
feelings. I have tried keeping a diary or journal quite a few times, and it has
never stuck, probably because I hate writing on paper. Like many other
generation Y’ers, technology rules all, and man do I love my technology (Apple,
specifically; this girl loves her iPhone, iPad, and Macbook Pro). At the
moment, I am a college student, so my brain moves at a million miles a minute,
and writing using a pen and paper is just not fast enough for me. Also, my
thoughts are almost always scrambled and when said out loud sound like a
horrifying case of word vomit meets morphing two words into one. My life is
currently hilarious. Just kidding.
So back to
blogs. I’m not good at stuff like this. But I write a lot, mostly for school,
and putting my words/thoughts/feelings on (electronic) paper makes me feel
better, so here I am. Blogging. I would say I never saw this day coming, but
the day I started crocheting for fun with my cousin I had a feeling this day
would come. Also, my life as I know it is about to end in May (college
graduation, crap) and I have no idea what I am going to be doing in this new
life ahead of me. Sound familiar? So this is it. This is my new journey as I
start to figure out how to navigate adulthood as a 20-something living in a
city that is way too expensive for a teaching salary. How am I supposed to
afford my coffee if when I am broke?
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