  A journal. Back in college, I used a lot of steno pads as journals. For my poems, my love stories, my heartaches, my lamentations on life, my favorite songs, my thoughts on anything and everything. It's gonna be fun doing that all over again, the high-tech way. (no loose sheets, no erasures, no half-torn pages) The only catch? Information HAS to be shared. But that's okay by me. After all, why do I write in the first place? I just hope that I won't find myself getting bored with, well,... myself, after re-reading stuff in here. 
