( I apologise for the slightly melancholy tone, it's late and this post needs to be cereal.)
I've been told before that I'm not a deep person. I'm not going to lie; I was insulted. I'm not going to be modest; I reckoned they were dead wrong. Somewhere along the long history of words becoming dissected and disassociated from their original meaning, "Deep" has somehow come to mean that someone simply spills out everything that is wrong with their life, without a seconds hesitation. I've stated before, this is a blog of honesty. It's set in stone (inter web-stone?). My problem is, however, is I have no problems. No issues. Nothing really genuinely upsets me. I have a distinct lack of qualms. Does this make me shallow? Unformed? Is an experience not enough to shape one's ego, if it is not unhappy?
∴ Blog.
I've decided to rear a blog of my own, if not as a testament to the naysayers to my depth as a person, then one unto myself. It of course will fill other needs- I'll make it daily, in order to encourage schedule and discipline. It'll be my One-To-Many communication tool. And maybe years from now, I can look at this blog, and marvel at what an over-wordy idiot I was.
I don't want this to be the same post every day. Therefore, I'll make a schedule of posts.
Monday: Reason number n "Why Math is Cool.".
Tuesday: I want to talk about a piece of media.
Wednesday: Ponderings, wonderings and thoughts.
Thursday: Things from the internet.
Friday: General advice for the public.
Saturday: I suppose one day should be a record of my life. What happened in the week.
Sunday: Ramble.
As it's a Friday, I'll follow up with an advice post.
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1 comment:
wow (:
i feel slightly englightened shaun (:
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