Where are my stories?
Lately, my friends have not wanted to go out. That sucks, because I love going out. Well, I kinda hate it. But I realized, the less I go out, the less material I have to write about on my blogs. Over the summer, for instance, I had countless crazy tales to write about from my bar-hopping adventures. I had some crazy stuff to write about too. The last time things truly got crazy was probably when I went to Miami.
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Which, by the way, that trip was a month ago. I can’t freaking believe that. Sheesh time is flying by so fast. So what’s the lesson here? I should continue to party and go out so I can relive the crazy memories I have. Probably not. I don’t believe there is a lesson here. But I guess I can just keep doing what I’ve been doing. I’m trying to experience new things in general. It’s different but very fun.
