Throughout our blogging journey together, we will be taking a closer look at my day to day life. For example, this morning I woke up. I looked in the mirror. Traumatized, I looked away from the mirror. I poured a cup of coffee- with two milk. I then checked my text messages-no new messages. I checked my e-mail account-no new messages. I went back to bed due to overexertion from checking said messages-or lack there of.
Kidding. Well- I wish I were. What you just read, pretty much sums up my day. This is my life without people. Eventful isn’t it? Luckily for you, I will not be writing about my frightening appearance after the first few minutes of consciousness. Otherwise, this blog will be read solely by two people: myself and my mother.
Instead, I will be discussing- the story of people who are not me. They’re far more interesting. Yes, people-other people. People who have affected my life one day at a time. People who make my life far more exciting, than what it is on my own. We will be discussing how these said people: a bus driver, a gas attendant, a roommate, or even a Facebook friend who pops up on my newsfeed have shaped my story, my life- in the span of a day.