Something to Write Home About

So yesterday, after I posted my blog, I went through every single blog that I've ever written, and wrote a list of all the songs I've used.. I discovered that I only repeated one song, and that was tears in heaven, by Eric clapton. I repeated it, not on purpose, but both the blogs were regarding the same issue, and I guess that particular issue made me think of that song.. so Oh well. Today, although it started out poorly (A dentist appointment), turned out for the better. My mom and I went to wal-mart, the best store on earth, to buy some necessities, and then we came back home, and went right back out, with my dad. we headed up to NSAC to say hello to some friends of ours, who are expecting a baby come june. I had a good talk with Duane and Dave, it was nice, and good to get some guidance on the messed up situation I'm in. (With Tricia)
So anyways, after that, we all came home, Dad and I watched the canada vs. russia game, which was sort of entertaining, but at the same time, not at all, so I also watched bits and pieces of days of our lives, which gets more confusing by the minute.
Sorry my blog is so random.. but.. i dunno.. that's just the way I am.. So what do you suppose is the purpose in these sorts of things? My friend said that Blogging is such an interesting trend, we throw our thoughts, hearts, activities, and struggles out here for all to see.....
Maybe we're just searching for sympathy, or maybe it's something deeper. Are we trying to make up for the loss of intimacy this world has told us we don't need? Are we desperately trying to have those conversations that we instead fill with meaningless small talk? it seems to me that the less time we spend with family and friends talking about the things that really matter the more we spend pouring our anonymous hearts out to anyone who'll listen through the internet.
Just some random thoughts. Like i said.. Random.. Life is random...

Im tired, ttfn!

Much Love
Ashley
xoxo

"Who's to say where the wind will take you,
who's to say what it is will break you?
I dont know, which way the wind will blow
Who's to know when the time has come around
I dont want to see you cry
I know that this is not goodbye."