11:30 at night and there I was. Laying in my bed staring at the ceiling. Nothing special really, but something was different. My body slowly started filling with dread and eventually I grew depressed. I thought of what i had accomplished in my life so far and nothing came to mind. Sure I am young and still have the rest of my life ahead of me but there are plenty of people who are the same age as me and who have some sort of hobby or god born talent. what do i have? Absolutly nothing. I have tried a couple of things but never went through with it. Thats when i decided though, that i wasn't going to quit this time. I was going to find a Hobby that fit me if I died trying. Infact, I was going to try many Hobbies. After all, it can't be that hard right? I will try and have ethical ones, interesting ones, silly ones, and well just plain weird ones. Some I might be good at, and some I might be really bad at, but hey I might as well try right? Thus, the Hobby collecter was born.
Some people may ask, "ok so you want a hobby, but why blog about it?" well to those people i would say that this may be a journey for a hobby on the outer layer but on the inner its a personal journey to find some sort of way to express myself and to do something with my life. I need some reason for me to feel like I am some sort of special. I hope that all my followers will do just what they are suppossed to do. follow. follow me through a journey that will hopefully stay with me for the rest of my life.
Your blogger,
The Hobby Collecter
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