Uh...What Happened?

Okay! So...hi. Again. After, what, a month? Maybe not a month, but definitely a couple weeks. I didn't have school for the past week and, forgive my honesty, but I did not want to spend 30 minutes each day on my blog. Yeah, I know, lazy. That pretty much describes the past week. I was, like, glued to my Kindle Fire all week. (And what happened? I'm grounded from it now. I know. Smooth.) I stayed in my pajamas all week except Thanksgiving. My friend and her brother came over and it was cool. Otherwise, it was just me and my Kindle Fire. And my family.

Anyway, this post is called "what happened?" for two reasons. The first is that you're probably wondering (or maybe not) "what happened to her 30 days of thanks?" Yeah...Well, like I said before, I totally bailed on my blog and was to lazy to post anything. And now that November is over, I think it wouldn't be as effective to do it anymore. So that's over.

The second reason the post is named "what happened?" is because I'm wondering if I should do my blog anymore.

You remember my post ("Another Random Post") when I whined on and on about having no followers? (If you didn't read it, now you know in a nutshell what it was about.) Well two very nice ( :) ) people commented on it and said I should keep doing it. Well, actually, the second person asked me about the true motives behind my blog. She basically said that I should consider why I do this blog; that popularity shouldn't be my motive; that I should do this as a diary. I totally agree with her. She gave great advice.

But...my life isn't like other people's lives. My life isn't like "I just acted in a play!" or "I just entered a writing contest!" I don't do stuff. That's my own fault. I'm really lazy (did I say that already?) so I don't participate in activities. So my blog/diary would be like: "Today I did school. I ate breakfast, lunch, and dinner. I played on my Kindle Fire. I fought with my brother. The end." And I shouldn't take up space on the Internet with stuff like that. If I really want to do a diary, I can just type it up in Word. So...we'll see what happens. I think my mom will make me keep doing it, because she likes me to finish what I start. But I really don't have a good reason (at least in my opinion) to keep doing it.

So yeah. The end. (I know, I know. I took four stinking paragraphs just to say that? Hey, what can I say? I'm long-winded.)