So..

Right now, I'm in the middle where I'm so damn confused with everything. UNFORTUNATELY, unbelievable, I've given up with my novel---not the writing process, just the story. A few days ago, I found myself just uncomfortably forcing myself to relate with this story-- I know-- WHY?! Waiting my precious time on the computer every night just for it to end like this! But, through my second novel (which was the one I was working on) I've learned something. Don't rush, and enjoy. I've always tried to squeeze the little story out of my head and I've learned that it shouldn't be that way. I'm disappointed in myself, probably as you are but, I'm going to start writing things that first impresses me than others. I've been looking far too over other's thought that I forgot what I wanted to write about. Ah, I wish I knew this a bit earlier... earlier before I started on Chapter Twelve! Haha,

But, what the heck. I have all the time in the world... There is no need to rush. This time, it will be about what I believe in and what I see. Not what others want or want to see.
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Anyways, My mom came back from work, telling me about this ENGLISH WRITING CONTEST here in Korea on the NEWSPAPER! She's going to find more about it tomorrow for me. I'm so excited.

You know, when i see opportunities like this, it makes me think that God has sent these offers straight down from heaven. Ah, if it is. Thank you God. (:
I will deff write more about it tomorrow.

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but thank you so much for supporting and following me, it makes my blog feel worth every single bit. I just love waking up in the morning, excited about what new things I have on Blog spot. So thank you all, even for not commenting and just reading.
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Oh yeah, and...
right now, my booty hurts.
From kickboxing, I got my ass kicked by a 7th grader!!! Woah, haha but it was fun. I love it.

Crap, I'm running out of words to type...help?!

hehe.
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I was bored and my hair was looking soooooo hot this evening.

and my new Homer Simpson's shirt!
(I love the Simpson's. I grew up with that show!) (