A Twist.
Things are hopefully looking better. Next Monday is my birthday.
22.
Yikes.
I am trying to write a novel. I am having so much trouble coming up with a PLOT. I had ideas in my head and they got twisted and turned into other things, and now I have no idea what direction I might take. So rough. I just can't seem to find something solid. I think some research might do me good. The thing with writing is... I can make WHATEVER I want happen. I can come up with something that doesn't exist! I can create a world! Or destroy a world, or make something true that isn't true. Anything I want. That's the hard part.
We did a bit of cleaning to the house today, but more needs to happen eventually.
I hope I can keep up with my schoolwork, so far I seem really out of it and unable to do what needs to get done. I think I will be okay, but who the haiiiiilll knows.
22.
Yikes.
I am trying to write a novel. I am having so much trouble coming up with a PLOT. I had ideas in my head and they got twisted and turned into other things, and now I have no idea what direction I might take. So rough. I just can't seem to find something solid. I think some research might do me good. The thing with writing is... I can make WHATEVER I want happen. I can come up with something that doesn't exist! I can create a world! Or destroy a world, or make something true that isn't true. Anything I want. That's the hard part.
We did a bit of cleaning to the house today, but more needs to happen eventually.
I hope I can keep up with my schoolwork, so far I seem really out of it and unable to do what needs to get done. I think I will be okay, but who the haiiiiilll knows.