I have a problem with books.
I can go into a book store and want every book I see. I want to flip the pages, smell the paper, and devour the story.
I love books.
I recently purchased Ray Bradury's Zen in the Art of Writing. It promises to help me unleash my creative genius and I believe Ray can do it.
I had to leave all the other books behind.... no time....no time.
Today is a sad day for me. I had to drop a class because I decided it was just too much. This Amanda can't do it all and that makes her frowny.
So, now I am focusing on my Media Writing and U.S. History classes. Going from not having to write a paper in 10 years to having to write 10 in 10 weeks was driving me crazy. That stubborn part of me tells me I could have done it and that I should have just stuck in there with it. But the more realistic part of me said I had too much on my plate and it wasn't worth my sanity.
Now that I can step off the ledge and breathe a little perhaps this semester won't be as tough as I thought.
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