Since I’ve started working, I’ve just been tired every night. It’s not that I do anything in particular that really keeps me busy – I’ve just been too lazy to really do any writing, but if I think about it, I can easily spend 5 to 10 minutes just talking about my day or what’s on my mind. That’s why I’ve got to keep up this writing! It also kind of sucks how I started that whole other blog about writing short stories, and the only story that’s posted there is a story I wrote 2 years ago. Haha, maybe I’ll spend 10 minutes and try and write something tonight. We used to do that for my Creative Writing Class – at the beginning of every class, we’d spend 10 minutes just rambling about a topic. We weren’t allowed to use periods because it would stop a train of thought… which I guess makes perfect sense, because after a while, I just kept on writing regardless of pauses or not. Maybe I’d add a comma here and there for dramatic effect, but that’s about it. I miss watching movies. I haven’t seen a good movie in a while. Yeah, that was kind of random, but this is who I’ve become. I’m pretty boring now – can’t really keep up a conversation or anything. My mind is just burnt out by the end of the day, and I still sleep reasonably early. what. the. heck. And I thought I was starting to get used to this whole concept of working. I guess not. Meh, I’ll write more later. I think this is a good enough log for the past few weeks’ nothingness.
Hehe, I’m so clever :3
