I'm starting this with plan in mind. Most of my plans don't follow through.
The past few weeks have been all about finding the books that I've always wanted to read. After my birthday passes next month, I'm planning on visiting a few used bookstores to buy more books for my collection. I am ecstatic. At the moment, I am reading Little Women, Sense and Sensibility, and am about to start Wuthering Heights for my Senior term paper due in February.
This may or may not be the most personal blog that I intend for it to be, but I hope to write more diligently than ever before. I've started plenty of blogs and never seem to post anything. Sometimes I feel as if I'm sending all of these words into a giant gaping void with no eyes to read what I'm trying to express. I am not the most intellectual being on this site, but I can say this is something that will grow with every passing day. I'd hate to call this a diary or a journal, but maybe a journey of self discovery. Something is going to help me through the hours when I have no one to turn to. And, I have to face it, those hours are more than I'd like them to be. Something like this, and I am lost in transition.
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