This is my second attempt at blogging. I started a blog before but I didn't think it was going anywhere, and I wasn't sure if it was something I wanted anyone else to read so I killed it. (Tried to make it as painless as possible but my internet connection was giving me trouble so I'm afraid it died a slow death)
I've met a lot of very enthusiastic bloggers which gave me the idea of starting one of my own. I haven't quite grasped the purpose of a blog, more specifically, the purpose of my blog so I don't know how long this one will last. Here's to a long prosperous life! *clinks glass with pretend readers, looking pensive and glassy eyed*
Oh and the title is an analogy I came up with myself. Not very poetic, probably not very meaningful, but just how I feel sometimes. It seems as though I am living in a snow globe made of glass. Just when everything seems to settle down, someone gives it a good shake so that all the little bits inside go whirling around and change how everything looks. The little people inside seem to see the world changing around them, both inside the globe and outside. The outside world seems very near, but there's always something-a thin, nearly invisible barrier-holding them inside the globe.
