When I got out my computer I had an idea of what to blog about, but first it had to "configure windows" and then take about a thousand years to get on the internet. Obviously the point of that sentence was to state that I have forgotten what I was going to blog about.
Let's blog about my style of writing.
I have a very conversational style which I think mimics my personality well. However, I often feel as though I am being too informal. Well the joke's on you life because my French teacher loves my style. I believe that writing should be done for one's own personal enjoyment and that you don't always have to have a reason behind what you're writing. In a perfect world I would be a fiction novelist. That's always been my dream. I've long since given up on it as I've never finished a novel. I've written a few volumes of "My Mostly Fictional Narrative" where I take the things my friends and I do and spice them up a bit so it seems like we are super illegal all the time. Now that I'm in college though I don't feel like anyone would get what I'm going for, and I can't use my friends from home as I am no longer at home.
Actually, let's get legit: in a perfect world I would have infinite time. But it wouldn't be the normal infinite time where you just live forever, it would be the ability to suddenly say you want more time right then. So like I could decide after Scholar's to have time slow down so that I could finish all my biology reading before I go to band. However, band would still be at the same time. So you still have all the same amount of time in your life, you can just take specific parts and stretch the time out. As an example, I was just on the phone with my friend and instead of spending an hour doing that, I could have stretched out that hour to include both the phone call and the time this blog post would take.
Outfly. I want it to be Thursday.
My favorite thing about my life right now is that I did really good on my neuroscience test and I have my four-year plan almost entirely figured out. Oh darn that's two things.
Politics I think are rather overrated. Although they definitely have their place in society, I think society needs to put a muzzle on the dog we call politicians. Animals should not live in your house, though they can be a beloved family member or even an unpaid employee. We should treat our politicians as sheepdogs. We give the commands and they follow orders using specialized skills. At the end of the day we feed them well and put them to bed in their own miniature house.
As that last paragraph is on topic, I'm going to end this here before it gets worse. However, I would like to continue to make note that I am still angry about my fingernail that broke off when I fell down the stairs. Aight.
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