|And it's been ages, darling, ages...
||[Oct. 14th, 2008|07:06 pm]
|||||Jackson Square, Mason Jennings||]|
You know, I've never really been in things for the long haul. Is this a horrible trait? Take livejournal, for example, I used to write on this practically every week, if not everyday...but slowly and surely my urge to jot down useless information about myself, events of my day, my life, faded out. This is relevant in most areas of my life, it seems. It's odd, but this doesn't necessarily bother me; it just seems to bother others. Well, maybe it bothers me a bit. It makes me question myself when I lose my passion for something that, at one time, I was very adamant about. The problem is that I have passion for a variety things, but feeling so strongly about so many things is hard work, it takes stamina...something I have very little of unless on a bike or throwing on a wheel.
You know, I never thought that "finding myself" was going to be a part of my college experience, but suddenly, even as I write this I realize there are parts of myself that are confusing, even if I don't notice it until I really sit down to analyze my weird habits.
On another note:
I finally got my Barbie Jeep. The Barbie Jeep of my dreams.