Is it Fall yet?

I am so afraid of my downstairs neighbor that when I realized I was walking behind him on my way home from school today I quickly slowed my pace and then waited on the curb for an unspecified amount of time until I figured he was back in his apartment. I just stood there. Waiting. He scares me.

Blogging is scary.

So, I had the brilliant idea of proposing the following to a friend: If I make a blog, and write in it at least once a week (or a minimum of 250 words throughout the week) that said friend would do the same. However, I’ve decided that this is much scarier than previously anticipated. So frightening in fact, I can’t even finish this…

Continued on March 3…

So, I had actually written this ridiculous blurb about how blogging wasn’t really as scary as I thought and that I’m just afraid of being judged and uncool, even though only one person that I actually know will be reading this, and blah, blah, blah. But then my computer freaked out and decided to take a mini vacation and restart itself, losing everything I had just written. Isn’t that terrible? What I had written was so bad, my computer felt the need to restart and lose it. Oh well.