Because diaries are associated with girls, I'm going to call this my journal. Gary's Journal.
Damn, nothing’s original. Rent already said it, but whatever, here’s my version.
Just got BusinessWeek in the mail today (first issue in a one-year subscription), and it got me thinking. What if life wasn’t measured in years or decades, but in.. magazines?
BusinessWeek comes once a week, which would mean I get 52 of them per year. By the time I read 52 issues, one year of my life has gone by. When I think about it that way, life seems short!
If I live to 70, then I have 54 years left, meaning there are 2808 more issues in this story known as my “life”. I can probably read 2808 relatively (compared to 54 years) fast.. It just serves to show how short life is, and that the important thing is.. what is it?
Sometimes, we don't understand something until way after we've experienced it. I guess our brains really need the time to digest all the information. What I want to do with this blog is just put down all my feelings, experiences, and everything else so that one day, I can look back and reflect on it all. And yes, the crazy guy in the picture with his hands in the air is me.
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