Let's see...

I haven't really had the urge to write anything lately. I dunno, I guess I've just been lazy. And nothing has been bothering me that much. I've come up with this theory that I'm only good at writing when I'm really angry, really happy, or really sad. I can never write when I'm in a gray area. I think I might even change my major. Journalism might not be for me.

Then again, everytime I get an essay, I rock it like it's nothing. I dunno, I can write just to write, but my truly inspiring work always comes in the heat of some powerful emotion. After my first camp, I was dropping inspiration like it was nothing. When I was sad, I was writing poetry like every two days. And when I was angry... Well, let's say my posts were alot funnier when I was an angry teenager that hated the world.

I guess right now, I'm only posting because I'm bored. Meh. I need a new book to read. I haven't read a book for ages, man, it's kinda making me sad. I should hit up the library soon. We'll see.