This is Just an Acknowledgement of the Citation Issued

I always hate writing the first entry of a blog. So I present to you, My Blogging History.

Having written that, it sounds like I start new blogs all the time. This isn't the case. I do tend to reboot my journaling process at the onset of a new phase of my life, or when something changes with my school situation. Education casts a shadow over everything I can dream of doing.

So when I started high school, I discovered blogging. When I transferred high schools sophomore year, I started a blog, in order to kind-of-sort-of-not-really keep in touch with my friends/quasi-friends.

I started a new blog when I started applying to colleges, to better shed my childish ways (fail).

When I got to University/College, I started another. Both of these endeavors (college and the new blog) fell through. But I was going through some head-stuff.

So now, I start afresh. This time I will succeed at everything! Well, maybe not, but I will definitely behave like I will, and I shall document my progress here.

So allow me to introduce myself.

Please call me Sal.

I'm a marketing major in a small tech college in South Carolina, US.

I'm a little bit of a geek.

I was raised in an artistic atmosphere, and a majority of my high school education was geared toward making me a artist, for lack of a better word. I am not an artist. I do draw all the time, and I may post some sketches. I have an unfinished web comic lying around somewhere...

In my free time (I have lots, at the moment) I love to work on a conlang, that's a constructed language, or "crap I made up". It entertains me to no end and bothers no one else that I know of.
I enjoy gaming of both the console and pc varieties.

At the same time, I love learning (although I seem to flounder in school), I love researching things, and I love reading.

I've always got some music playing in the background (right now some dance/rave radio). I can play a little guitar, and "Heart and Soul" on the piano.

I tend to be mistaken for shy (and I am when it comes to interpersonal matters), but more often than not I'm just holding my tongue.

English is unfortunately the only language I can claim to be fluent in. I can understand a little bit of German and some Latin. I can understand enough spoken Spanish to know how many chicken wings someone is ordering and if I'm being hit on. I know a few Japanese phrases, and how to count to 3 in Mandarin. What I'm trying to say is that I'll bend over backwards to communicate with anyone unless your language is English and u tIpE lyk dis.
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Cheers~