Sunday, June 3, 2007
Summer, Please Stay.
Originality is so hot right now. Too bad you don’t have it.As much as I hate to admit it, you are so getting on my nerves. But it’s okay, I’ll be over it in a minute. I’m not one to hold grudges.
Just remember this little fact, sweetie. Imitation is the best form of flattery.
Instead of wasting my time, bitching about the fact that you have no originality whatsoever, I’m going to write about something else.
Isn’t writers block a bitch? I’ve been sitting here, staring at the white, blank space and the blinking line of Microsoft Word. Nothing interesting has happened to me lately. I’ve been planning a summer of fun, excitement and spontaneity. But instead, all I’ve experienced lately are days of dullness, boredom and the fucking summer heat.
School is nearing, summer is ending. Weeks of schoolwork, late nights of studying, early mornings, boring lectures, lifeless teachers, bunches of requirements, bundles of quizzes, exams and uniforms are right around the corner. What a way to make school sound worse than it already is. But face it, some of us are looking forward to it.
No denying it, I’m ready for school. For one, I’m ready to prove to my folks that I can do a good job in my academics, and make them proud for once. I’m not trying to be a goody-goody-two-shoes, but I really want to see the expressions on their faces when I get superb grades. I know I have it in me, I just haven’t focused yet.
I promised myself that there would be no slacking off this sophomore year. I’m going to aim high and do the best I can.
But as of now, while summer is still here, I’m going to savor it, so when it ends, there’ll be absolutely no regrets.
So, now, I’m off to read another book of GOSSIP GIRL. It’s just so addicting. It’s hard to extract yourself once you’ve started.
It’s just so catty and scandalous, you can’t help but await what comes next.
If only my life were as fabulous and spontaneous as Blair Waldorf or Serena van der Woodsen’s, I wouldn’t have to worry about being bored. Or having writer’s block, because all the interesting shit happens to people like them, there’s so much to talk about.
Toodles.
10:11 PM
Strut It. ♥
Strut It. ♥