One super power I wish I could have is the control of time. I could be able to either speed up or slow down time for my benefit. Alas my wish cannot be so. I must subject myself to time....
School bound and saps the energy that allows me to feel free. I must break away.
I'm just writing this to relieve a lot of pent up stress that I have right now. I am to finish up a project for my victorian lit class. He gave us a month to finish it, but I was swamped with other classes. I don't have much time for any other class. So now that I'm procrastinating on this project, I'm feeling stressed. Don't know when I will have time to really write this semester. Until it's all over, that is the only time I can write. But all these classes have been helping me to improve in writing. Which is a good thing. I'm exciting that once I'm done I can travel around. Check out my old hunting grounds, so they say, and just relax and look for a job. It took me a while to finish school, but in a way it is freeing to know I can do what I want to do.
No one can hold me down. No one can tell me what to do or what I can't do. I felt so restrained from living life that I am just going insane. This is the life I have lived for so long, but I just have two more months till it's all over. I just need to survive and write. Writing is my passion and I hope that one day I will be able to publish the ideas that run through my head.
I question if I am a good writer, or if I have any talent in it. With reading comes the art. I have to say that writing a book is a true art. Those who are well published know how to relay a message in those book to their audience. Each has a hidden message, each can either free you or destroy you. That is if you choose to look deep inside yourself to apply those ideas and themes. I just needed to write this out, in order to clear my mind for this annoying project.
No one can hold me down. No one can tell me what to do or what I can't do. I felt so restrained from living life that I am just going insane. This is the life I have lived for so long, but I just have two more months till it's all over. I just need to survive and write. Writing is my passion and I hope that one day I will be able to publish the ideas that run through my head.
I question if I am a good writer, or if I have any talent in it. With reading comes the art. I have to say that writing a book is a true art. Those who are well published know how to relay a message in those book to their audience. Each has a hidden message, each can either free you or destroy you. That is if you choose to look deep inside yourself to apply those ideas and themes. I just needed to write this out, in order to clear my mind for this annoying project.
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