I am bad at blogging.
Sorry, self, who wanted to keep a solid memory of her thought process as she neared the end of college. Now I'm just bitter-day-job-employed-twenty-something, waiting to get her life started and i attempt to learn how to save money and be an adult.
I should at least do something creative with this woe. I've thought about writing a play. Why? Because I spent a large portion of money for four and a half years to have studied them. I feel that my brain power added with mildly intensive studying memories should produce a not horrible play. The problem of course comes with being motivated enough to start writing it, and feel creative enough to feel like I've managed to come up with something worth writing about.
I could always just start writing absolute bullshit and see where it gets me creatively.
