Blogging is hard. I really don't have that much to say. I wouldn't say my life is boring because I am properly entertained by it, but I wouldn't expect an outside audience to view it as riveting either. I'm normal. I go to school, spend a lot of time at the gym, do homework, watch netflix, eat sad college kid food, and sleep. I've never quite understood those famous youtubers that have TONS to talk about all the time or those famous bloggers that get a kick out of sharing the details of their lives. I have a facebook that I pretty much never post on except for very special occasions and change my profile picture maybe once or twice a year. I don't have a twitter or instagram or whatever else the kids are doing these days. I only have a blog because I have to (no offense Dr. Klein). It may be hard to believe since I'm the kid that asks a ton of questions in class when everyone is ready to move on or leave, but I really don't have that much to say on a regular basis. So I find myself trying to dump out the random ramblings dancing around in my brain and formulate a somewhat comprehensible paragraph. Blogging is really, really hard.