Earlier today I grabbed a sheet of paper and did something I hadn't done in months...Write. I poured out my thoughts, everything from school to relationships to future events and it felt good. Naturally getting it out of my mind is a good thing but realized its been years since I had any sort of Journal that housed my thoughts. Years ago I had a leather bound journal that I wrote in about once every 2 weeks, describing life's events. Then I tried Blogger, where I set it up as private but going online just wasn't too motivating; I've always believed pen and paper are much more personal and intimate...though I do love typing away on my Mac considering it guarantees my writings are secured for years to come with all my backing up and whatnot. While that leather bound 5 yr old journal has been lost forever i'm sure.