My blog is exactly 1 year old. As I perused my past entries, I noticed that (a) I complain a lot, and (b) I obsess over boys. I suppose if I were perpetually happy and everything always went my way, there wouldn't be much to blog about. It'd be like, Entry 1: "Today I'm happy." Entry 2: "Today's a great day. Nothing went wrong." etc. Angst and drama are what make life interesting. Perhaps one day, I'll reach that I'm-perfectly-happy phase, when I'm an old granny and have all the answers to life figured out and realize that the ones I don't figure out don't even matter. The blog will be less than tantalizing, if even existent.
Until then, my angst-ridden blog continues.
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