"I will start writing that novel I have always wanted to write this holiday". I told myself that. And I call bullshit on this one. I just downloaded the latest Demon Age and I ain't gonna waste my time on some fantasy novel. That beautiful world in Demon Age is calling for me. Not to mention my own customized character is waiting for his creator (me) to give him an adventure of a lifetime. I've pictured it. He is gonna be a tall, tanned and blue eyed man with British accent and smirky smile on his face.
My novel can't visualise that for me, not literally to the very least. Besides, not everyone can earn much from writing novel. Only a few exceptions. Like Harry Potter is still "rowling" (excuse my bad pun); Mitch Albom is still making me cry; Hunger Games writer sure ain't starving. But not me, an amateur writer who only learn how to differentiate pronunciation of "Michael" and "Michelle" few years ago.
By now I think you would have stopped reading this because I am bad at writing and this seems like going no where. You are absolutely right. I may or may not just trying to have a proper excuse so that I can escape from assignments, responsibility and reality.
Oh it's 7pm already, time for dinner I guess. Till next time...?
