Dear Readers, Yesterday I had the overwhelming urge to write something really long. So I wrote in my journal. Typing it up revealed that the entry was over 2000 words. Imagine that, a paper well worth reading in most eyes. Today, I again have an urge to write something really long and yet, I feel as though nothing is worth writing about. There a million complaints that could be shared, but I like to be a positive person. You could here about all my roommates, but they probably don't want me pasting their lives on the internet. You definitely don't want to hear about how much I eat while I'm here at BYU. We are moving out soon, so I'm trying to eat all my food. I could write about our adventures here...that's actually an ok topic. I don't know if that's enough to write about, though. Anyway, I'm sitting here on a Thursday afternoon after failing yet another test, listening to ITunes music while my roommates are trying to find their Monopoly game. Today I ...
People are like music; some speak truth and others are just noise.