If you kept up with my blog at all this summer (see top bar link "86 days of summer"), then you know I have a blog... had a blog.
If you asked me one thing I miss most about this summer - I'd say writing. I miss writing film reviews. I miss writing experiential and advice papers. But most of all, I miss writing blogs about my day-to-day happenings. Writing helps me remember - because if you're a close friend of mine you know that "remembering" is not one of my strong suits.
It's my senior year at the University of Georgia (Go DAWGS - s/o), and I, as well as many of my fellow dawgs, have some exciting events upon us in the near future.
But as much as I love my Dawgs, this blog isn't about their season (although I will be writing about it quite a bit). It isn't about all the epic concerts that are happening this fall. It isn't about breaking news. It isn't about my friends. It isn't about Athens. It isn't about the future.
How did I feel in that exact moment? What was everyone else thinking? Did that just happen?
You must be thinking - all those questions are really vague.
My response: Good.
Because just like you, I don't know what this blog is about. I don't know what tomorrow holds. But what I do know is that there's always a story to be told.
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