I looked through an old blog. I found a post from Tuesday, August 24, 2010. I was eighteen years old and apparently still lonley and looking for myself.
Today was just another slow day. I woke up feeling very ill and ended up rescheduling the guitar lesson I had booked for this weekend. Feeling rather sad about not being able to go out to the lesson, I still found ways to keep myself busy while alone. Being the super cool girl I am, I did what all eighteen-year-old girls do on their days off… or, maybe just what the antisocial ones do.
While in my PJs, I played chess… with myself.
When I felt okay, I play–er–exercised on the trampoline…
Drew a picture with my amazingly lame art skills.
And, regardless of how bored or lonely I was, I continued to SMILE! 🙂
It’s amazing to see what has and hasn’t changed…