.Boomerang.

A friend of mine has recently asked me to start blogging again. I don't know why. Like I told him, I can't find anything to write about that's worthwhile [not that I ever wrote about anything worthwhile to begin with].

My friends have managed to keep their blogs going and I don't get it... What has changed? How can they continue to write while I can't seem to get my fingers to type anything interesting enough, even for me?

Is it the move? If anything, the move to Malaysia should have given me more to write about, but it only makes me miss home a little bit more. Without the blogging, I can forget that people ever listened to me. I don't have to face it. If I blog again now after everyone thinks I've stopped, who will read my banter? Will I have to re-establish myself? Am I blogging for myself or to get other people's attention? Maybe it's not people's attention as much as it is reassurance.

I still have a lot of the funny, quirky thoughts that I've always had; I just can't seem to motivate myself enough to write. And here you have it, a blog post about nothing. I'm back.