Blog-hopping
I've got a 30-minute test later in the day and I've not started studying for it :/
I think my memory is really failing me at times... for the second time in a few weeks, I've forgotten about my waterbottle (a mineral water bottle). The first was when I forgot to bring my bottle to school, resulting in me spending money to buy another one (all humans need to drink water). The second was today, when I forgot to bring my bottle home from my cousins' place after tuition. Fortunately, I have an additional H-TWO-O bottle at home.
Ok, now, to talk about today's entry. Blog-hopping. I realised that I'm now doing a lot of reading of blogs. Just random clicking of links in blogs which I read once in a while. I spend more time reading blogs than my textbooks. Not a good sign. I wonder what this would imply, psychologically. Or maybe it's just that I'm bored and other people's lives seem more interesting than mine.
Of the blogs that I've hopped into, there are some which have amazed me... there are people who can really write out there. Ha. It's nice to read blogs with mundane content, yet remarkably expressed in words. I can't write... well, I can write. It's just that, it's either that I'm never at that kind of standard, or I have already lost the ability to write expressively.
Words can transform the ordinary into the extraordinary.
I think my memory is really failing me at times... for the second time in a few weeks, I've forgotten about my waterbottle (a mineral water bottle). The first was when I forgot to bring my bottle to school, resulting in me spending money to buy another one (all humans need to drink water). The second was today, when I forgot to bring my bottle home from my cousins' place after tuition. Fortunately, I have an additional H-TWO-O bottle at home.
Ok, now, to talk about today's entry. Blog-hopping. I realised that I'm now doing a lot of reading of blogs. Just random clicking of links in blogs which I read once in a while. I spend more time reading blogs than my textbooks. Not a good sign. I wonder what this would imply, psychologically. Or maybe it's just that I'm bored and other people's lives seem more interesting than mine.
Of the blogs that I've hopped into, there are some which have amazed me... there are people who can really write out there. Ha. It's nice to read blogs with mundane content, yet remarkably expressed in words. I can't write... well, I can write. It's just that, it's either that I'm never at that kind of standard, or I have already lost the ability to write expressively.
Words can transform the ordinary into the extraordinary.
posted by notsniw at 12:35 AM
2 Comments:
Yah, I also feel the same way... I can't write anymore. I write reports, reviews and short write-ups for projects but I don't know how to express my feelings anymore. Is it the age or it is because of the long working hours that have been draining me?
I think we're just not used to "creative writing". Write more and you'll get used to it. Heh
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