What the hell, why not start a blog? I probably shouldn't contribute to the mess, but I will anyways. I have nothing to write. That's probably the reason I shouldn't. I don't want to give my opinion on anything, and I don't want to write about anything personal. Where does this leave me? Fiction. I don't really have the patience to make up stories for my own entertainment. I don't have the patience for a blog. I shouldn't be writing this, but it's good typing practice for the next time I go to a temp agency and I have to perform like a typing monkey. But there's no way I could fill up even one entry, never mind entry after entry. I don't do much. And what I do isn't interesting. It's painfully embarrassing. Which leaves me with a bunch of sentences that say the same thing, and that is, nothing.