Bricks

So, you know this whole blogging thing is going to go well when the first thing you Google once in class is "what are good blog topics" and then after reading through hundreds of them decideding to write about the first thing you see.

Now to be honest, I didn't actually pick the first thing I saw. it was a cellphone that first caught my eye. I quickly realized I could write about a number of things such as, the teenage obsession with keeping in contact with everyone at all  times regardless of where you are, or how they may give you cancer or I could just weigh the pros and cons of them etc etc etc

But no, the next thing I saw was this huge brick wall staring down at me and I thought that would be much more interesting to talk about!!

See, when I think of bricks I get this nostalgic feeling from back when I was a young lass outside at recess and I'd be alone staring at the big red brick wall that was towering over me. I'd run my fingers down the creases inbetween the bricks where the mortar had been laid and i'd follow it towards the ground, trying to find the most indirect rout to the bottom. or I'd take the most direct rout, timing myself everytime so that could beat my preveous record .... I sound like a lonely child don't I? ... I'm fine with that.