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Tuesday, June 26th, 2007It’s been difficult to post regularly of late…since we came back from THE BEST PLACE EVER actually. I’ve wondered if maybe it’s because it’s summer or if I’m just in withdrawal. Mostly, I think, there’s so much I could write about that…well…I just don’t.
Do I write about how much I miss my boyfriend, who is literally on the other side of the world right now? Or how difficult it is to feel so close to someone after such a long time only to have them go away and have everything change again?
Should I write about how my car broke down going 70 on the Kennedy before he left? How good it felt to have him rush to my side, take me into his arms, and place me in his car while he talked to the tow truck driver?
Or maybe I should write about what I’ve been doing in his absence? How grateful I feel to have such great friends to talk to and confide in? Am finding my feelings conflicted by my parents moving so close again? How much I’m enjoying Woolf’s To the Lighthouse? Or am more and more enjoying simple things like Country Time Lemonade, Jello, flip flops, and lip gloss?
And what about my waning relationship with this city; my frustrations at getting home no earlier than 7:30 at night and having to fight hordes of people to get anywhere and get anything done?
Maybe I should blog more about my classes and how I got straight A’s? Or how much I detest my job? Or want to go back to England? Or want to just take a nap?
I don’t know. Maybe blogging is a seasonal thing? Or maybe I’m just lazy…
More violence against traffic cones seems to be the obvious solution
Feeling like this a lot myself lately when it comes to blogging. I enjoy your writing whatever you write about, though.
I am in complete agreement on parking cone aggression, however, it looks like my cone-hitting days are done for a time. My poor little car is toast. At least I went out with a bang!