Just because

I haven't written on this blog in over a year and a half. is that telling of my life at all? probably. Mostly I just haven't given myself the time (the right kind of time) to sit and blog. so I figured why not today? I've been home for almost three days sick with some sort of cold, and I have completely exhausted all episodes of any show that I would be remotely interested in on Hulu. So what am I supposed to do now? Well, feeling slightly better, I am now at Starbucks. I'm supposed to be studying, but after finishing typing up an 8 page study guide, I felt that I needed an intellectual break. So I cruised Facebook for a while, catching up on the goings-ons of my friends and family. As fun as it is, it's also pretty sad. A lot of people that i was close with back in the day are no longer who they used to be. That's typical, I guess, but the type of people that they've become are not "better versions of their earlier selves", so to speak. Again, neither am I necessarily, but I feel like I'm trying. Some seem to have given up, given in, or burnt out. Bummer, right?

Good thing no one really reads this...because I don't have anything important to say today. Seriously, I just wanted to type something other than "theanthropic" and "hypostatic" and ... shoot, I'm writing those words again. Stop it hands...just stop it. Alright, I'm done. Blogging is hard when you don't have anything to say...

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