I read the first few chapters this morning. It's been assigned for my English class. Not that you care.

What is it about the desire of humans to share things, even if they know that the audience doesn't care/doesn't care a lot about it? I mean, I tell my brother stuff, and he doesn't care. Hasn't stopped me from sharing about my life or telling him stories of what I've done that day. Is it in us to naturally want to have an association with another human being, however weak that link may be? I mean, admit it, many of your friends have similar interests. I'm friends with people who have similar interests. I'd try not to be friends with someone that I have literally nothing in common with. Although, as I go through life, I find that I have something in common with nearly every person I encounter. At least, enough to carry on conversation. I wouldn't call them all my friends, but simply people I am friendly with. Does that make sense? I think so.

It's winter break, and I'm relieved. THIS will be my time to catch up on piano and violin. It has to be. I really need to be hard on myself for once and make myself progress. I resolve it here, and when winter break is ending I'll post my results here as well.

A Speical Christmas Wish to a Speical Friend