Well, Well, Well

Dear World,

I'm really sorry that I don't ever have time to blog and that when I do, all I can think of is boring stuff. Once a week or so, I think of something to blog about, but I always manage to forget what I wanted to say. So it goes. I think I will just update you about my life. I'm back in Provo. School is severely kicking my trash, but it's usually interesting and fun. I suppose that makes it worth it. I found a job. I do custodial for a building on campus from 9 to 1. That's 9 pm- 1 am. And that reminds me of a Margaret Atwood poem.

you fit into me

you fit into me
like a hook into an eye

a fish hook
an open eye

So the job is tiring, but I'm starting to adjust to being nocturnal. And I get paid, so it's not all bad. As far as a social life goes, I don't have one. At least, not much of one. But I'll survive. If I don't, then it doesn't really matter anyway.

My life is so boring. Maybe I'll do something fun this week. Like go on a date. Wouldn't that be fun and entirely unexpected. Anyway, since I don't actually have anything to say, I'm going to stop talking. ...Blogging, I  mean.

Love,
Emily

P.S. I still like my life and think it's pretty awesome. It's more dull than watching termites follow an ink line (which is actually slightly fascinating,) but it's still better than what I'm sure it could be. Anyway, that's all.