So here I am, attempting my first foray into the world of this blogging malarky. I'm assuming that I'm going to be writing various musings that venture into my head through the course of the average day. Currently it is 1:06am and I am not thinking much other than ".....I really should be going to bed considering I have work in less than 7 hours and MY GOD the auto save on this thing is beyond annoying."
Touching on that I might spend the next several minutes looking into the possibility of turning this bastard thing off.
Or not. I don't know.
As you may or may not have noticed, I imaginatively titled this particular entry "A Weekend" with the initial premise that I was going to capture the events of the weekend gone in word form, forever to be saved in the world of the interwebz, maybe for years, decades, centuries... MILLENIA!! to come, hoping that 100 years from now some lost soul would stumble upon this gathering of words and be amazed at what we did for fun in 2011. But then I thought nah, this auto-save feature is really driving me to the brink of a straight-jacket (do you think anyone has ever been committed due to an online blogging auto-saver?), what I did wasn't of much interest, I should be sleeping and most of all, I should be sleeping. Maybe tomorrow. Knowing me, maybe not.
So here we are. My first blog since I was 15 and had a blog entitled "FilledWivHate" where it encapsulated my angry youth. I have a feeling that this time around... it'll probably be the same type of rambling nonsense that I spent my formative years angrily bashing out on a keyboard (that sounds a bit rude) though, hopefully, with less hate. I feel I may be a little less angry these days (unless you're the type to think I can correctly guess when you're turning whilst driving so neglect to indicate), only time will tell, should I decide to come back here.
Hopefully there will be less "Wiv", too.
