It’s Friday. I’ve heard that Fridays are slow news days. I’m publishing my first diary on a Friday (evening, no less) in the hopes that it will be largely ignored on a news-apathetic day.
I’m tired.
I’m tired of being smart. But I’m tired of being ignorant. I want to know more and understand more about politics and history. I’m tired of learning the wrong version. I’m tired of thinking I’ve finally learned something only to be told I don’t know enough of the variables.
I don’t know where to start.
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