Tuesday, June 26, 2007

I'm surprisingly boring.

I always hate when someone asks me "what I do for fun." I always feel the need to think of something interesting, to make me sound just a little less boring than I really am. Most times, though, I just end up saying what I really do for fun: read, write, watch movies, attempt to draw. Yes, reading is fun for me. Without books, I would be lost. My love of reading ultimately brought me to love writing. I read to be inspired, to remember why I feel the need to write. Yet what have I written myself these days? Nothing. I'm hoping that changes soon. Before I am forced to write something in order to be graded on it....