Writing on the internet (as opposed to tweeting) takes me back perhaps to the end of my freshman and definitely to my sophomore year of college. I remember giving serious thought, brainstorming, drafting, and writing extensively on LiveJournal to pass the time and even catch a glimpse into the depth of those that I befriended through the net. I don't know why I stopped writing (even into notebooks), but this bug bit me once again and I'm back to writing. There was once a time where my writing was pretty awful, but after a class I took about two years ago, my writing style has matured greatly. I wish I had been able to write like that in high school. Maybe it all correlates to social skill? I was very shy as a kid and took a jackhammer to that shell in college and have never looked back.
Well, I've got to get to work, I've got a split shift and this is the second of the two in which I close the store at 11pm. Oi...
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