What would I write about?

Everyone I know (which is not very many people) has started a blog recently. I don't really understand blogs. I kinda think there tend to be only two kinds: Those that bitch and those that preach. Those that bitch will whine about any and everything, and those that preach just don't say much I want to read. Anyways, Macey and Elizabeth both started blogs, and theirs are fucking awesome, so I thought I'd start one too. The only problem with me blogging is I generally don't have much to say, and what I write about my feelings I consider HIGHLY personal. It's just strange and new I guess, my thoughts are my own, sharing them will be weird.

I am not good at introductions / about me things, or really writing in general, for that matter, but I can try. I'm Cameron. I just turned nineteen. I go to the University of North Texas, mainly because I didn't know what else to do, so I ended up there. My roommate Brad is my best friend. I have no fucking clue what I'm going to do with my life. I am extremely awkward socially, and I generally suck at relationships. I don't think I've ever been in love, and I know I've never told a girl I've loved her. A lot of things annoy me, and people tend to see me as depressed. I'm told that I'm good looking, and it's not that I think that I'm ugly, but I don't like how I look at all. I can be a smart-ass, and I usually use correct spelling, grammar, and punctuation. I like to write, but I doubt that much of my own work will get published on this blog. I used to write poetry and stories, and I just started painting. For some reason I'm really good at math, but it's not something I'm proud of. I think way too much, and over-analyze everything. There are a million things on my mind, and I'm sick of always thinking about some of them. I don't know what I want.