2 years from now, we'd be trudging the hallways of college. I'm not ready for that. I don't WANT that, dammit. I don't even know what course I should take. My heart beats social arts - liberal arts. Writing, philosophy, psychology, social studies. Those kinds of stuff. Those stuff allow me to think, allow me to imagine and therefore allow me to write. The only thing I wanna do in life: imagine, think, write. Not necessarily in that particular order.
I wanna write forever. Thanks to tonight and yesternight, I have realized that. Last night, I was working. Writing. For the guild. And even for this blog. You have absolutely no idea how much it makes me feel good. I just want to write forever!
But what money would it give me? Nil. It's not that I think of it. It's just that I'm warned about it. And living life without this computer to type on, this iPod to listen to and this book to read is as crucial as not being able to live a life without writing. I don't know what course to take. Don't even bother asking me.
These are the days when world peace is uber handy.
I wanna write forever. Thanks to tonight and yesternight, I have realized that. Last night, I was working. Writing. For the guild. And even for this blog. You have absolutely no idea how much it makes me feel good. I just want to write forever!
But what money would it give me? Nil. It's not that I think of it. It's just that I'm warned about it. And living life without this computer to type on, this iPod to listen to and this book to read is as crucial as not being able to live a life without writing. I don't know what course to take. Don't even bother asking me.
These are the days when world peace is uber handy.
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