I have started six different blogs in the past three days. All of them, some version of whining about myself.

Frankly I’m getting sick of myself. My ego yammering on about how important my learnings are.

Then, when I try to write about them, I end up sounding pompous and arrogant.


I’m pretty funny sometimes. So, I’m not going to post those. Reading them is a little like reading my 7th grade diary. Hmmmm. Maybe I’m regressing.

Oh well, at least I was funny in the 7th grade. Maybe I should post some of my teenaged angst. That is sure to make people laugh.

In the meantime, who were you in junior high and high school? Did people know who the real you was? Do people know who the real you is now?