Tyler Jefford Memoji

The Best Journals Are Boring

By Tyler Jefford

July 18th, 2025

I've always wanted to be someone who journals in physical books, leather bound with nice thick pages. But for some psychological reason, I always felt like I needed to write something significant in those books to make them worthwhile. I think that's been my mental blocker to journaling in general: the pressure of writing something that should be read by someone else.

But journaling isn't for other people. It's not about collecting data or beating stats, it's for me. It's a tool I use to remember things, dump my thoughts, organize ideas, and reflect on the day. The things that nag at me all day feel less sharp after I contextualize them on the screen. Journaling is meant to be boring and might really make no sense later. It's okay to be sloppy, misspell words, or form half-coherent sentences.

My journaling has changed a bit over the last few years, but a couple things remain consistent. I'm still making a habit of journaling every night, though I lost my streak in 2024, I'm back at a solid 90+ day streak again. I'm using Day One still, but Apple Journal is starting to gain some of my attention. Once they add a way to import my thousands of Day One entries, it might be time to switch.

I use a simple template, something to get out of my own way: 3 things that happened today. I typically add around 4-6 photos to go along with it. It's usually pretty mundane: going to work, having a meeting with Matt, doing some budgeting work, making a meal, or going out for a meal where I had the cheeseburger. Sometimes I write more in these 3 bullets, but it's really a way to get the things still on my mind down and out of my head.

I also enjoy sitting down sometimes and just letting my fingers flood words onto the page, writing about topics or memories I have at the time—something I woke up thinking about, a news story that's really impactful, or maybe a memory triggered by a smell. These are usually in addition to my evening "3 things" entry, and I might start in the morning, add more in the afternoon, and write even more at night.

The thing that makes this exercise not feel like work is that I allow myself to mess up. It doesn't have to be perfect; this isn't going to be published in a book. Future civilizations aren't going to unearth my iPhone with my Day One journal entries and put it in a museum. I've started to embrace the audience of one in life, and my journal has never felt more fun for me.