La la la...

I'll be honest, this post is mostly nonsense, but I'm just liking the flow of this blogging caper. No one has to read it, and while I do feel like I'm talking into space, it's not such a bad thing.

I've read ex-gawker Emily's article and I can see how giving too much information about your life can be an bad thing, but right now, I like being able to just put my opinions and thoughts out into space. Yes, they're irretrievable, and sometimes it scares me that I won't ever be able to take these things back, but like Emily, I think I'll just look at it as a time capsule. A small part of my life and thoughts that I chucked out into the ginormous black hole that is the web.

And that's enough deep and meaningful noise for now.

Feeling quite happy. A bit peaceful maybe. Lord. Growing up is weird.

A little rant...

In my efforts to be a 'better person' this week, I vowed to be less judgemental. Hold back some of my more outspoken opinions and see things from both sides. You know, be more understanding.

I tried. But I failed. Because no matter how much my family drives me nuts, they are MY FAMILY so back. The hell. Off.

My closest friends know there's a line. Maybe its because we grew up together and in similar families. Big ones. Where your aunties, uncles and cousins are just as close as your mum, dad and siblings. And those siblings? Even when your parents suck, they'll still be around.

So, much love to my little brother, who drives me nuts but stands up for me every time. Good luck to the rest of you who try to get between us.