Carebear Countdown
I always liked the sound of that countdown.
As nerdy as it may sound, but I enjoy learning Latin...and so far it isn't as hard as I imagined it to be. But then again I'm not taking hardcore Latin. My goal is to be able to read and understand Winnie-the-Pooh in Latin. It was a fake goal I had set for myself well over a year ago, almost two, when I discovered the library had the story in Latin. It might actually become an accomplishment. I especially like translating Greek more. I could probably be happy translating passages from Greek into English. It's like when you're a kid and you have your own secret code. Usually things like that are done between friends though.
I'm really tired. I'm suppose to be writing three more chapters of my story and I only have three pages. It completely sucks. And I'm scared to stop or continue. Why is writing so difficult. It's always so nice when I have the written word in front of me to decipher and edit, I enjoy editing, and then I think "wow, when did I ever write all these words?" Obviously it's easier when you already have the material...this book is five years too long. And late. But all together 4 1/2 chapters in and 25 pages...I don't know if that's a lot or too little.
I'm feeling absolutely nothing about the year 22. I think I may want to go to Northport for my birthday. It's really pretty up there...I think. I like pretty things.
As nerdy as it may sound, but I enjoy learning Latin...and so far it isn't as hard as I imagined it to be. But then again I'm not taking hardcore Latin. My goal is to be able to read and understand Winnie-the-Pooh in Latin. It was a fake goal I had set for myself well over a year ago, almost two, when I discovered the library had the story in Latin. It might actually become an accomplishment. I especially like translating Greek more. I could probably be happy translating passages from Greek into English. It's like when you're a kid and you have your own secret code. Usually things like that are done between friends though.
I'm really tired. I'm suppose to be writing three more chapters of my story and I only have three pages. It completely sucks. And I'm scared to stop or continue. Why is writing so difficult. It's always so nice when I have the written word in front of me to decipher and edit, I enjoy editing, and then I think "wow, when did I ever write all these words?" Obviously it's easier when you already have the material...this book is five years too long. And late. But all together 4 1/2 chapters in and 25 pages...I don't know if that's a lot or too little.
I'm feeling absolutely nothing about the year 22. I think I may want to go to Northport for my birthday. It's really pretty up there...I think. I like pretty things.