So, I finally decided to start a blog…. Again. Let’s hope this one goes better than the ones I used to have. It probably won’t, but that’s okay.
I don’t really know what this blog will be about. I have so much trouble just choosing the genre of it, in that step where WordPress asks it. But hey, here it is. It isn’t much, but it’s a little bit of me.
This was supposed to be in my native language, Portuguese, but somehow I started writing in English. This was also supposed to be a place where I’d write down whatever I wanted without any editing, completely raw and with my natural confusion, and I guess I’ll manage that (one point for me!).
I don’t know what to expect of this, so I can’t really tell you what to expect of it either. I don’t know who you are, if there’s any “you” at all. Me? I’m a daughter, a sister, a friend of many; I’m a student of the third (and last) year of Archaeology at uni. But mostly, I’m a 21 year old, currently sitting at a cold attic-room, who has to write since she can’t fall asleep.
I won’t promise to write everyday, or every night, or every month, since I don’t know what I can really do. But I will write more – hopefully something more interesting than this first post.