a blog?

For me? It seems odd, but I have never minded the idea of a blog, the idea of getting people to think about things that I write because they either happened to stumble across it for the first time, or because they genuinley like it. My secret blogger has been bursting to escape, however, ever since Amanda put up her blog. Things like the things she writes are the kinds of things that I want to write.

The only difference, is that I won't only be posting only for my own good. I am also posting for my English teacher, Mr. Chiapetta, to read about the various hypothesizing that I have been doing in, about and around his class (don't worry, I didn't force him to read a teenager's random babbling, it's an assingment). This is not my first "entry," for a grade, but it is the first one explaining everything before I just jump into espousing my theories left and right.

Also, as a side note, the title of the blog is supposed to be "APe Talk" a clever reference that I cannot take credit for, (my mom, however, can) to the influence that my AP English class will have on the postings.