So I’ve had some very blog-worthy moments lately. But I haven’t been motivated to actually blog them, and then when I finally get here, I can’t remember them. I need help..
Does that mean that they were insignificant to begin with?
Why would people want to know about things that happen in my life anyway?
Any thoughts? Why do you blog?
Is it because I want to feel self-worth in knowing that people care about my existence?
I care about other people’s.
So.. if you care,
I had a VERY GOOD time in Melbourne.
So much so, that I’ve had trouble being home again. It’s odd to miss a place after only being there for a week. Maybe that’s telling me something about where I’m meant to be and when. Or maybe I’m over Perth, and Balga. But I’m not. And having committed to something, I very much want to follow it through.
I think it’s like the ol’ Post Camp Depression, even though this technically wasn’t a camp. You know how it is I guess, when you have a FANTASTIC time somewhere and get filled with a new Energy by the HS, then you go back to life, and it kinda sucks. I’m not saying my life sucks, I’m just feeling a little Blah that’s all.
Glad to have had the chance to vent to and old friend this evening. Thanks for cheering me up Dave.
Hopefully I’ll feel better in the morning.
Or at least when I’m back at Uni feeling occupied.
Meanwhile, there are things that I really want to be doing, just need to find the inspiration and the energy.
Maybe that’s what I really need help with.