What Am I Doing...

I don't know what I'm doing.
This whole blogging thing sounded really unattractive when a friend suggested it a long time ago. She said I would be a great blogger. I highly doubt that.

But then I met a random person on a chat site, probably around nine or ten at night. Talked to him for an hour or two. He is rather quite the interesting person and a completely random conversation was held, both of which I thoroughly enjoyed. Friended (is that a word?) him on Facebook, saw a couple of links he had to his blog on this site, and read through many of them until I realized I had not done any of my homework.

You learn a lot about a person through their blog.

And now I feel like I'm writing a lot like he does.

Which makes me feel awkward, because I usually don't like imitating things.

Although, this does show my thought process really well, choppy and unfocused.

Okay.

What was I saying?
Right. Something or another about why I started blogging.  What does "blogging" even really mean? Well, anyway, after reading a couple of his posts, it really inspired me to keep a blog of my own. I really do need time to reflect on things, and writing it down on paper is too exhausting for my hand.  Besides, no one will probably ever see this, my content is not very attractive, and I doubt this will continue... or will it?  Whatever God wants I guess.

Yes, I do believe in God. I am a Vietnamese Catholic.  I think it's awesome. I mean, God is awesome.

What am I saying? God is Love.

Yeah. That's all I have. Time to cook some dinnerrrr
This is actually kind of fun.