I suppose I should write something here, 2010 is almost over after all.
I am a graduated (more or less) college student. What does that mean?! Huh?!! Nothing, complete and absolute. I'm still unemployed, broke, and at a crossroads of sorts. Funny enough, I've been bitching all this time how school gets in the way of doing writing and I've been out of school since May and not written a damn thing.
I'd like to work on my novel, I miss it. I miss writing short stories, poems, and brainstorming ideas on future books that will hopefully end up on the best seller list. I suppose I have the burn out of school to thank for that. Damn disenchantment of life that comes with higher education.
I'd like to work on my novel, I miss it. I miss writing short stories, poems, and brainstorming ideas on future books that will hopefully end up on the best seller list. I suppose I have the burn out of school to thank for that. Damn disenchantment of life that comes with higher education.