Testing... one, zwei, tres...

So, I have no idea what this whole blog-thing is. I guess it's where I write what I want? How amusing?
Eh... it's a good way to kill time (and-avoid-writing-my-other-papers) I guess.

I guess I'll try this thing, even though, as I've said, I don't really know what to do here.
Hm, when I think of blogs... I always picture them as types of online journals that people read. Neat-o.

Well,
what the hell.
This'll be interesting.

What I should be doing:

Ah yes, when I picture my future... I see me in scrubs, walking down a hospital hallway, being all nurse-y and such. (Okay, basically, I want to be an RN.) So... I'm in this organization/club called HOSA, which stands for Health Occupations Students of America. It's a pretty fun club, actually. We're a bunch of students who all are interested in jobs in the health care.

Anyway...

All students in my grade have to take a test which can be really good if we do well on it. Scholarships and other sorts of things could be awarded if your grades are well.

Scholarships... money... BINGO.

I should be studying right about now by reading online articles... but am I?
Hah,

no.

I WAS, THOUGH. I GIVE MYSELF THAT CREDIT. I'm just taking a break!

... by blogging?

Sigh.

Alright. Now... I feel stupid for just writing this nonsense.
Fantastico.
Aw, and now I hear a cricket. This is just great. I have one of those noisey little devils here to annoy the living hell out of me.
Oy vey.
Well, I'm off. I guess.
I don't feel like I have anything else that I need to blog.

Pfeh.



Blog numero uno:
Check.