Okay, okay, I don't care if no one reads this and all; I just want to voice the things that have been plaguing me for two/three months now.
First of all, I don't know what I'll do about my stories. Maybe I'll finish them sometime in the future; maybe I won't. I feel exactly like Leonardo da Vinci, except for the fact that he's brilliant and I'm not; our minds are linked together due to our unpredictable natures. Both of us, I tell you guys, have trouble finishing up something, even small. I mean, I have the attention span of a butterfly or something even smaller than that! (which just adds to my increasing suspicion that I have Attention-Deficit Disorder.)
Secondly, I don't feel much like writing. I mean, sure, you guys are great and all, but I need inspiration. I might be wanting a year of solitude, of rest from writing, because I have trouble translating pictures and sounds from my head to words, like in writing. I mean, I can feel it, I can see it, but I can't write about it. And that's why, fellow users, I am evidently distancing myself from my work. My wistful fantasies that involve Korean Dramas, (mostly Lee Min Ho) Jack Frost, (I've just watched ROTG recently; he looked downright amazing, and if he were real he'd be my perfect guy![tied with Lee Min Ho, I guess] Voiced by Chris Pine, oooohhhhh that lovely masculine voice of his---as they say, girls all love a masculine guy!)
I know, I know, some of you might be thinking of me as a liar. Shoot, I don't really care. At least I've said my part now. I hope I hear yours.
(okay okay this week is exam week I just hate it why am I not using punctuation marks and all whatever I don't care about grammar very much but I'm a grammar freak/Nazi okay okay)