You know I don't speak Spanish.

[2004-07-08] @ [10:41 p.m.]

I don't know what I am going to type about. Right now I am in a mood of questioning my stuff as a writer. I dunno.

I didn't do all that great on the AP exam. And I refuse to mention the score... I refuse to say anything. Recently, my writing seems to be... ummm, what's the word I want... lacking. I am not doubting myself as a writer, not like here. I am just feel as if... I'm not putting enough emotion into into them. I don't know where I am going with this to be completely honest (again). Maybe it was able those essays I wrote for English. All I did was state the facts and analyze things. It was dull and boring. Maybe I just need to take a break from writing fiction. But wait a second there, what am I talking about?

The only thing I was fit for was to be a writer, and this notion rested solely on my suspicion that I would never be fit for real work, and that writing didn't require any. - Russell Baker

I mean... well, I've started a new fic for LoTR. It seems somewhat... dry and lacking. But how would I know. No one wants to review it!

Okay. I'm going. I started a new round with AP English with two brand new books and I haven't even picked on my AP Goverment work. Eeek.

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