I guess I do, I'm here aren't I? I've never blogged before, and somehow I feel like anything I have to see isn't of much importance, and most likely won't be read. I'm interested in just how many "bloggers" there are on the internet, and how many of them feel the same way. Writing is my passion, and because of school being over, I now have little reason to sit at a computer and write...so I will do it here. I will write. Write about what? No idea. Well none quite yet.
Are these things supposed to make sense? Am I supposed to continue on the same train of thought or am I allowed a tangent every now and again? Blogging...what an interesting concept.
It's 6:58pm. I have an exam tomorrow morning at 9am. Marketing geography. GGR252. Who knows what possessed me to take a marketing class. I'm a Shakespeare, Napoleon, Virginia Woolf, Franz Ferdinand type of girl, and somehow, my brain decided marketing would serve as the best way to get the social science course credit I need. Thanks brain, thanks a lot.
I could stay here and continue writing away, as well as continue asking myself just why I'm doing so, but I really should get back to my census tracts and Huff models.
My last post sounds oddly like this one. Amazing how I only end up on this blogsite when I'm procrastinating...amazing.
