Ok, I have to be honest with you guys. This blog, and blogging in general, just isn't working for me right now. Some things have happened that could be blogged about, but why bother? For the past couple of weeks, I've been keeping a diary of the paper and pen variety. I won't delete the blog just yet, perhaps something will strike me, hopefully not lightning, though.


Lament for Edgar

Fox's captivating hit drama, 24, just killed off it's best character, Edgar. He was my favorite because he knew so much about those computer thingys. He was a hacking genius, and Chloe was his socially awkward companion. But now he's gone for good. I don't think you can revive anyone who died of a nerve gas attack.

No one cares except my brother and me, but if you ever watch the show, you too will feel my pain.


Endings, beginnings, and middles

Today is my half birthday. I am 19 and 1/2.

Today, my parents have spent 30 years of their lives together.

My cousin's baby, Iris, is a year old already.

In April, I will have dated my boyfriend for a year.

In two weeks, this school quarter will be over and I will do nothing for spring break but visit my family.

I finally finished A Confederacy of Dunces. I've been reading it for several months now, but I have no idea what my next novel will be.

I've started writing a real diary, one in which I don't have to censure my thoughts. We'll see how long it lasts.

I am a new person today.