Sunday, November 16, 2008

erm..

why I'm on Blogger right now is beyond me. I should be writing my 2000 words or my 4-5 page paper or finishing--starting-- my math homework. Which is all due tomorrow.

I feel lame. haha. I'm writing a 'novel'. That sounds so ridiculous. haha. ^.^'' =\
It's going very slow... But it's fun, regardless.

I've just realized that people might think I'm odd. I walk around blocks repeatedly and stare at the sky the whole time. I've turned my phone off for the weekend because I like avoiding people-- not that anyone is dying to get a hold of me. Haha. I'm just so sick of phones. They're always... ringing.

Bizarre.


I have to pee...

and write some more.



harmony-- did you ever get my second letter? If not, then I think we should message/e-mail/whatever and compare addresses. U.U

4 comments:

Jordan (Henry- Jones) said...

You're not that strange. I walk around looking at the sky and trees (although not fro too long because I'm clumbsy and trip easily). Also when I find a sidewalk that is riddled with cracks I hop from concrete island to concrete island trying to avoid stepping on the cracks. Sometimes I come upon a subject or thought I wouldn't mind writting a novel on but I never write it down and end up forgetting it (I guess that means its not that good.) I shall write a novel someday! Maybe over the summer.
As for your novel. Once you start writing it you should let me read some of it. That is can I please read some of your novel when you're ready? Please!! I'm pretty sure whatever you write is going to be beautiful. Your essence in literature would be amazing because you think that people find you strange but really you're a combination of quirks that everyone ascribes to the only difference is that you go with it and they deny it.

BTW I wrote love on my arms!

Jordan (Henry- Jones) said...

It's Snowing !!!!

a diver said...

i got your letter! it made me happy! i loved the picture you sent me :) i didn't write back yet because it was right before i left to come home. im here nowww!

Allison said...

you are strange.
not really.
my nose is really cold.

do you win a prize for writing a novel?