Such a Difficult Task

My teacher assigned this project to create a blog on Tuesday. By Wednesday, we were told to have a purpose for this blog and a title. Coming up with the purpose for this blog was relatively easy. I am not writing on this blog for the sole purpose of completing this assignment in class so I could receive an A—I am writing on this blog to express life stories and feelings about people around me. However, expressing my feelings about people around me doesn’t mean that I am going to bash people, but rather to communicate to readers—whomever that might be—how I feel about a person. The feeling might be love, hate, confusion, embarrassment, etcetera…

The title for this blog took some time, though. I came up with names like, Lessons of the Alphabet, but that was way too structured for me. I love to just free write, so that was out of the question. Living Life and Breathing Air, sounded bad to me. Life as I See it is just too boring for me. I asked a few people close to me, because, naturally, they know me best. Jersey, my boyfriend of almost a year and a half, gave me the idea of doing something about my height. He said, Life From the Height of a Five-Foot-One-Inched Person. Obviously that title was way too long.  So, here we are now. I am writing my blog. The title? Small Stature, Big Beliefs. I like it, you know? It’s short and sweet, and to the point.

I have never written a blog before, so I am not really sure how this goes. I will try and keep you guys entertained with my writings, but I am terribly sorry if I bore you. It does happen often, trust me.