So I’ve been writing for almost a week now, and I’m just about all out of ideas for things to write about. This is perhaps the most disappointing thing in the entire universe to me, yes I’m being dramatic, but I pride myself on always having something on my mind to talk or write about. Ask any one of my friends, I can talk for hours about the most random of things. But I’ve written about my intentions, about myself, and about my summer/beginnings of college….and I’m fresh out of ideas. Yes I can write about my relationship because I guess as a girl I find it really interesting to read about other girls relationships to secretly judge to see who’s better (although mine is the best ;)) and to see what is or isn’t working. I’m sure my manion would love to read pages and pages about what I adore about him, but I’m saving that for a rainy day where I can really sit down and write. I guess the thing that bothers me the most is that I want to be able to write something and have it resonate with somebody. Knowing that whatever I write could positively impact somebody just fills me with such a happiness. It’s that completely selfless act that I’ve been searching for.
I just hope I’m not going crazy and I’m not the only person that feels this way about writing.
So I think for today I’ll make the post not about me personally, but more about the wonderful language of english. I have a short story I’ve been working on for an old teacher but unfortunately haven’t quiet been able to finish it, some input would be great!!! positive or negative it’s all very helpful to me!! it’ll be the next post on here so please anybody feel free to read!!! Hope every body is having a great end of year