Yet another failed attempt at interpersonal closeness has returned me to my base case of ‘emo.’ I’ve always been given the advice that if one is depressed, one should return to doing things they once enjoyed, even if she no longer feels inspired to do them. Since having a web journal has been pretty much the only thing I’ve consistently liked doing throughout high school and college, I don’t see the harm in giving it another shot.

So, tomorrow, if I can rouse myself from the pity party I undoubtedly will be throwing, I will be designing a layout and a password protection scheme for this blog, as well as trying to figure out something substantial to write about. Suggestions are welcome. It’ll be interesting to find out how much I’ve forgotten/fallen behind after a two-year hiatus.