The first of (not so) many

I don't like blogs. My dad has one and he makes me read it. But I really don't read it. He knew that one day I would give in and make one. So to be my stubborn self, I'm not telling him about this. I already twittered about how I had to make one. Good thing I blocked my Dad from twitter. Now he will never know muahah!

okok I'm done

I'm excited for photography but not excited for blogging 101. I'm hungry and I haven't eaten yet. Just had physics in Kulik's room. His walls are filled with cereal box covers...that didn't help because that made me more hungry. I'm cold.

This is why I don't like blogs, I feel like when you write its basically complaining.

DONE