My previous blogging experiences were done to chronicle experiences, capture feelings, share the joys and sorrows I felt as I wandered the world. This blog is way more simple and selfish than that.
I have exactly thirty nine days before I start work. Thirty nine days where, if I'm not careful, I will do absolutely nothing and be bored and jumpy and miserable. Ergo, I have decided to start a blog where I will write down one exciting thing I do each day.
Is it sad that I need to have an excuse to go out each day? That the only way I can ensure I'll be motivated to make friends, go places, and just in general be a real person is to first make some sort of blog commitment? That while I want to have fun, what I REALLY want is for my best friends and particularly devout stalkers to read about it?
It's not not sad.
But why analyze? The world awaits.