Blogging… something that I never thought I would do. I have come up with three reasons why I should probably just quit now while I’m ahead. First, I am definitely not a woman of words. I really envy those people who can take a small topic, and turn it into the most intriguing story one has ever heard. I deal with numbers, not words. I’m straight to the point, not verbose. It’s 1-2-3, not A-B-C. I understand that a blog is just supposed to be an outlet for your brain and thoughts – but that’s how I think! It’s simple, not complicated. If I’m really going to go forward with this blog, I’ve have got to work on the words.
The second reason that I should probably not even start this blog is because my life is not all that interesting! Yes, I do have moments of excitement here and there – like exciting vacations with my best friends, or hilarious moments from the night on the town. Don’t worry – those will probably all end up in the blog. But beyond that, my life consists of workout, work, Denali , and sleep! I’m just a good ol’ West Texas girl in the big city of Houston , launching her career in the oilfield and enjoying life. Sometimes a young man comes into my life, but the shelf-life of those boys these days hasn’t been much longer than a month. When there’s not a man in my life, I’m usually thinking about and longing for the one that got away. So why would anyone really one want to read my blog?
And lastly, I have got to be the most undisciplined person when it comes to personal activities that take time. I very seldom read books or watch movies, unless they are part of a social activity. My time is so valuable to me – why should I waste it on things that result in no gain or value? Even activities that have value – like working out or studying for the GMAT – I have a hard time staying on task. I literally have learned only a dozen words of Polish and I have had Rosetta Stone for four months now. Seriously. A blog has got to be the biggest waste of time… sitting in front of a computer spilling my heart and mind through the keystrokes. And for no one, for that matter! Perhaps it’ll become a kind of therapy for me. I don’t have that much stress in my life, but there are things that I want to ponder and expound upon.
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