I Have No Idea

     Yes, I'm here writing again...on my day off. I decided yesterday that I was going to write a blog post. Unfortunately I have no idea what the heck I'm going to talk about today.

     *searches internet frantically*

     Hmm, I'm finding nothing.
   
     I feel like I should just write a bunch of random stuff for no reason, but that wouldn't be very nice.

    *sips coffee*

     Well, my plans for the day include cleaning the house and  hopefully watching the Doctor Who 50th Anniversary Special. Yes, I know, greaaaat plans.

     Gosh, I feel awful writing nothing!

     I've been reading Romans lately, and it's great! Every time I read a new book of the bible, it turns into my new favorite, haha. Seriously, Romans has a lot of really good stuff in it.
     Somewhere in Romans, Paul talks about evaluating ourselves honestly, and never thinking of ourselves as greater than we are. That was really a nice reminder for me because for a good amount of time, I've been rying to convince people that I am, in no way, sweet. My friends always say I'm sweet. Sweet. SWEET. I am not sweet! 
     Perhaps, what my friends see as sweet is different what I see as sweet, or perhaps I really am sweet. 
     I'm pretty sure that the best people don't know how wonderful they really are. Do kind people realize how wonderful they are every time they put someone first? I honestly don't think they do, and that's part of the reason that they are so wonderful.
    I don't know, maybe we should tell people how much better they make the world. There are so many people that allow me personally to confirm that this world is brilliant, if only I had the guts to tell them so. I don't want to make their heads big, I just want them to realize that they are appreciated for who they are. I could never tell some people that, but with other people, it would be quite easy.
    So, I think you should tell somebody that they're brilliant, or awesome, or great, or fantastic, or Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious, or wonderful, or appreciated, or admired...and you should really mean it. Find somebody who truly makes the world better, and tell them so. Maybe they'll laugh, maybe they'll cry, maybe they'll think you're crazy, but they probably will never forget your appreciation for them. Don't make they're head big, don't sugar-coat it, just tell the truth. 

    You make the world great too, but I know not how. I don't know you that well, so I can't say, but you make Earth the wonderful place that it is.

    Is that long enough for a post? 

    *feels remotely accomplished* 

Many Excuses that I Have No Excuse for

 Hello, blogosphere! I've missed you greatly!

First things first, I've been on vacation, so that is my first excuse. My second excuse is work...I work so much and I never seem to take the time to just sit down and write a blog post. My third excuse is that I don't really have anything to blog about.

Okay, let's move on.

I don't think I'm going to post the Character of the Week posts anymore, and that's because I don't like being under pressure to post on a certain day of the week. I might post one when I get bored here and there, but other than that...

I've also been reading a lot. Like seriously, it's an addiction!

Amongst the book reading, I've also been doing a lot of thinking, whether it be creating a poem about the mountains, or a complicated mental analysis of what I prefer in a guy, or perhaps I ask myself really deep question like, "Why do we have special clothes just to sleep in?"...yep, I did a lot of thinking.

While at work this morning, I realized that people who blindly put others first is just enchanting...especially when I'm the person they're putting first(Just to clarify, I am in no way saying that I put myself first. I simply mean that it feels good when people care to put you first without having a good reason to put you first. It feels right). You cannot deny a genuinely good heart, you can deny somebody who forces themselves to be good, but a genuinely good, kind, generous heart is undeniable.

Maybe I should just start writing up posts of nonsense like this one...never mind, I've suddenly come up with like 500 ways that could go wrong.

Well, I'm sorry I don't have more to say. I'll try to blog more, but subject matter is scarce as of late. Perhaps, in a violent fit of uncontrollable rage, I'll rant about something. Ranting is my favorite, but only because it provides for a quick blog post. Is that awful? Probably.

What have you 3.6 of you been up to?