Oops!

Great news! I have begun this blogging journey by almost forgetting to write something on day #2. Hmmm. This does not bode well. I should probably write earlier in the day. But since I've written my first two entries late at night, why stop now?

I should probably start thinking of witty things to write about. At the moment I'm just getting used to the idea of writing a blog at all. I mean, how personal are these things?  Well until I can think of something more clever to write about, I might as well just say what is on my mind.

Actually, do you know what I need to write? An introductory entry about myself. After all, you, internet, know nothing much about me. Buuuuut that is something best left for when I am more or less awake. So I'll stick to feelings for now.

At this current moment in time I'm tired (it's been a long and fun day) but happy to be on holidays. I adore holidays. The best thing about university is the holidays. Three whole months of them! Four, if I didn't have exams in November (but sadly, I did. So I have to be content with three). I knew and know many people, in school and university, who get bored a few weeks into holidays. I don't understand that sort of mindset. Some say they miss friends. I say, you can organise to see friends in the holidays. Some say they can't think of things to do. I say, well between books, TV, the internet, games, friends, and THE WORLD, I generally find it pretty easy to find something to do. Perhaps think harder? Or outside the box? Or maybe just write an essay if you're so desperate.  Others say they don't feel intellectually stimulated during the holidays. To that I say again, if you can't think of ways to stimulate your little grey cells without someone telling you how, then maybe you don't have as many as you think?

I'm not saying there aren't countless wonderful things about school and university and tafe and work and whatever else people take holidays from. In many ways I'm finding uni, like school, to be a brilliant experience. However, I never have, and (I'm sure) never will, enjoy anything more than being on holidays with the people I love, taking a break from stress and having all the free time in the world to do what I want with the people I choose. Sometimes family, sometimes friends, most times my boyfriend, and even, occasionally, myself.

Besides my adoration and worship of holidays,  I'm missing my boyfriend. He went away for a couple of days to play video games (I hear that Halo, Halo and more Halo are on the list. Maybe some COD) and do manly things with his male friends. He's been having a ball, which is the main thing. But I'll be glad when he's back safe and sound :)

I guess I should be getting some sleep. Or at least thinking about it. Perhaps I'll read a book? I just borrowed six from the library. That's not counting all the unread books I already have at home. But the beauty of holidays is, I have plenty of time to read them ^_^