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A couple of unfinished small pieces
It's been a while. I haven't really been writing - so caught up with that bothersome thing called life - but here are two short pieces I wrote in January this year ( Read more... ) -
Fic: HIJACKING HER HEART
I found this piece in my scrap folder today. I think I wrote this for Lauren circa June 2007. That's nearly 5 years ago. I think this was the previous harlequin attempt before Halfway Around the World a Hurricane Forms. I fear I will be the only one who sees the irony.
( This still blows my mind... ) -
Stressed out.
I feel completely overwhelmed for Uni and it's only the second week. Problem is maybe because I cannot seem to choose which kind of units I would take this semester, and I keep feeling that by taking on easier units such as Consumer Law - I should be overloading with another unit ( Read more... ) -
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Hmmmm... -
Why am I always nervous before a driving lesson?
My instructor is arriving in around half an hour now, and I am slightly... nervous. I don't know why driving a car should be nervous. But it is! Even if it is an automatic! Maybe I am not cut out for this behind the wheel business ( Read more... ) -
Why are they so soon?!
I could seriously fall asleep right now instead of looking at Contract Law. I am so tired of Contract law. I cannot believe I failed this last year to be stuck looking at this again.
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Needs a change of pace.
There is a lot happening at the moment. Perhaps a bit too much.
Perhaps I haven't used this journal for a long while. I rarely access livejournal anymore.
Perhaps it is because I do not write as much anymore. I don't like that. Somehow I have to find my muse again. I have to get that back again.
Otherwise I keep feeling that something is missing -
IT HAS BEEN A WHILE.
I am still alive. I have decided that maybe I will use Twitter just a bit more.
Currently it's http://twitter.com/roheryn
AND SECOND SEMESTER OF THE 4TH YEAR OF UNI STARTS TOMORRRRRRROW. -
For it to end.
In my last ditch effort for sanity I told them that I was not going ( Read more... ) -
Of orchestras and sublimely deafening music.
So I wrote a drabble. First piece I have written in ages, and it's really short.
You can guess who the character is, and I suppose this is kind of like therapy.
( here )