1.17.2007
Today marks the 200th entry I have made since September of 2003 (yes, I had to look it up). Congrats to me.
I also wonder if it's time for a change. Should I move to another blog? Start fresh? But something is holding me by a thread to this blog. Don't you hate change? But I can't help but wonder if it's time....
Everytime I go to sign in I just type in my regular ol' username. Now that I have that new google account thing though you have to use your email address. I forget everytime and wonder why it won't let me in. Eventually it puts my address in for me. Sometimes I get the feeling that it's getting frusterated with me.
I've been thinking for a long time that I need to write down every single memory I have before they get lost in the great abyss of Dust and Time. Not only is it my responsiblity to write down my thoughts and the events that happen in my live as they occur, but I must also rememeber the past with whatever may haunt over them.
However, I won't start recording right now. I have a feeling I will end up changing my blog address and will want to keep all of those memories in the same package. It's like moving away from home I suppose. It's something that has a sort of bittersweet taste to it. You have to move on.
About the layout... Sorry about the drastic change. It was the start of my stirrings. Wanting Change. I wanted a Lain background, but now that I've seen this in action, I've decided I don't like it. I wish I had my old layout back. I wonder where it came from... and now I can't help but wonder where it went?
Oh? What's that? It's nearly 1 AM and I still have english homework? Oh. Gotcha. See you where the Purple Watermelons roam.
-Lisa
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.::. Lisa .::. 1:03 AM
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1.08.2007
Hmm... you know, no matter what is happening, the way I'm feeling, or the things I thinking at this very moment, I will wake up and be forced to ignore these things, as they will not matter.
That's the way it is. Whatever is happening, as we set out in the morning to our jobs or schools, we are then turned into empty shells, leaving ourselves behind, so not to upset the cycle of the rest of the world.
-Lisa
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.::. Lisa .::. 12:15 AM
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