Well, this is fun.

I'm not quite sure what I'm doing here.

I guess I'm just hopping on the bandwagon. Like usual. Way to be unoriginal, Emily.

Mainly, I'm just avoiding writing my graduation paper.

New ways to procrastinate are always appreciated.

I never really understood the point of blogs.

Who reads them anyway?

I feel really egotistical writing about myself. I feel like I am just pretending like people actually care.

I guess a blog is just like a diary. That the whole world can read. Which pretty much defeats the purpose of a diary. Huh.

I once did this monologue from the play Nuts and it had this line and I never really understood what it meant.

"Love is too much, and not enough"

Today,  I can finally say that I fully understand what she meant. And now that I understand, I am more confused than ever. If that even makes sense.

I just realized that if someone who didn't know me read this, they would probably think I'm really cynical. Which isn't the case at all.

:)

There. That proves I am a happy person, right?