I do not care much to write in my blog because I have never felt that my life is so interesting as to where anyone would want to read about it. When I do write one, I guess it is kind of to vent in a way. Anyway, over the past few months, I have noticed that I am becoming increasingly discontent with myself and my life. I keep thinking something good will happen soon, but it never does. Happy moments are fleeting, and I need something permanent. I doubt anything like that exists, but I'm just saying. I don't know.
