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Funny to think of how times change

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Jul. 30th, 2001 | 01:36 am
mood: artisticartistic
music: Vertical Horizon - Everything She Wants

I was just looking at my calendar and noting that when I first got livejournal, I couldn't stop updating. Updates averaged 4 times a day, and not a day went by without an update.

Now the only time that happens is when I decide that I am going to be dilligent about writing and be disciplined. Make myself say something every day, even if it is little and unimportant. I imagine my logic behind this is that if I force myself to write enough, I will eventually recover the deep inner need that I had once to write, to record things. I will return to the place where my journal entries were thoughtful and insightful, and said something meaningful, instead of the disjointed ramblings that I seem to have been writing lately.

I should start carrying a notebook with me and just write down in it fragments of thoughts that I want to include in a journal entry as I think of them during the day.

Except that carrying a notebook is a hassle.

I want to find a 24 hour Barnes and Noble. I would love nothing more than to creep out of my dorm and go to a bookstore and quietly curl up in a corner chair with overpriced but wonderfully delicious hot chocolate and a good book.

It has been too long since I've read a novel.

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