I love to write. Well, sort of. 2 years ago I started writing in a journal. Why? Think about it. Something may upset you. Something may be bothering you and you just need to get it out. Writing down those emotions/feelings on paper relieves any stress you may be feeling. As I re-read over my entries in the old journal, they could literally be a script for a Soap Opera. Or a Jerry Springer episode. JERRY! JERRY!! JERRY!!!
Oh great, I lost my train of thought. What do I do to keep your attention now? Uh… OH GREAT READERS! KEEP YOUR EYES ON THIS SENTENCE. YOU ARE GETTING VERY SLEEPY. VERY SLEEPY INDEED. Yes I realize that it is in the morning and everyone is sleepy to begin with, but….
So why did I come up with Confetti Dreams? I am colorful (personality-wise) and I want you guys to follow me as I go through life as a single psychology student. Hey, who knows? It could be turned into a book! Ok. Maybe not. Sorry about that!
Today’s entry is over. It’s all over the place and I understand fully- but now you get to know a part of my personality. The next entry, I promise, will be more coherent. You all deserve it!