Remember last time I wrote one of these and I was talking about how I went through my old works and they looked really pathetic and dumb. (Yeah, I know we don't really remember that. What are we? Cameras?)
This makes me sound like such a broken record, but WHATEVER!
That's it really.
Guess I really am tired.
One more thing, do you think people could use these journals in the future as documentations of your history and personal life?
I hope not, I honestly write random gibberish on these things.
Try to make any sense of my random button mashing skills, other than my obvious skillfulness in those regards.