Dear Diary

Some people, my mom in particular, tell me that I "put way too much out there".  She is referring to the amounts of information I share online and just the fact that I tell just about anyone the most embarrassing things about myself because I just don't really care.  Yesterday the kid across the street encouraged me to be a little more positive.  What?  I smile so much everyday I already have crows feet.  I just say a lot of things that could be taken in a rude way I guess if you can't see the smile that I'm saying it with.  So, my apologies.

I don't pour my thoughts and heart out onto the Internet though.  Somewhat? Yes. Only the things that can be public.  Those blogs that talk about certain personal matters are what are weird to me.  I want to send my mom to those when she tells me this.  Love you Mom.  I have a journal for that stuff though.  (It's like the cutest journal too guys).  It's full of UVU and UofU experiences, scriptures and testimonies, a couple of different living situations--good and bad, my worries, tickets to places I've been, stories about a handful of boys, happenings with the different roommates I've had, and probably more but that's just too private and I've got to draw a line somewhere right (just kidding that's everything)?

Some of the things I see online or hear people talking about out loud in public could definitely be labeled as TMI, or just pointless.  You tweet 50 times/day exactly what you're doing?  Blog about your everyday activities?  Tell the girl next to you in class about what you're boyfriend does?  It's weird.  And I'm not name calling, I'm saying with a smile like this 

plus  one more tooth.

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