Nothing to say

Sometimes I wonder why I have a "goal" to blog every day.

I often am just regurgitating daily activities. Who cares. I'm not particularly interesting. My skills aren't developed enough in any area that I provide anything profound for people to value visiting this site.

But a part of me wants to write.

So I will. Stubborn as that may be. Shitty as some of these posts may be.

Sorry. But it's something I feel I have to do. Maybe I should explore why? Or maybe I should just keep on working until I find the why.

Yech, that sounded more unnatural than I wanted it to.