I'm not sure what I'm looking for

I figure I will give this blog a try. I hope I'm better about updating it. I like to have a record of my life...it's fun to look back and read about the little things I would get all bent out of shape about. It's also nice to read and realize that everything does typically turn out all right. Usually it turns out for the best. I get attached too easily to people and ideas and hopes...I know this. But I'm a romantic. And I'm passionate, so I won't appologize for that.

I think a lot, and I worry a lot. So this journal may, at times, be a bit of a drag. So I'll place a warning in this first post.

***Warning***

This journal is my outlet. It might be boring, depressing, and dumb at times, but it's mine, and I shall do with it as I please. If I have a bad day, I will probably write about it, I don't want anyone to comment about how I'm whining and I'm too self absorbed. If I were whining, and too self absorbed, I'd be whining to someone verbally, and seeking comfort. I come here to vent. Comments are nice, and different prospectives are ALWAYS welcome, but telling me what I should/shouldn't do in my journal is not acceptable.

Check if you agree to the terms and conditions of reading this journal. (imagine a box to check here)

***End Warning***

Thanks!