I hate writing in microsoft word. I think there's a curse on it, especially on this computer. I think I wrote a lot for creative writing in twelfth grade and it ruined it for me. I did write my one favourite play a two-hander about two people (obviously_) and my favourite short story final that I wrote... I also wrote my poetry for that class on here, which I wish I still had... I probably do somwhere. I want to reread them, because I didn't do that well on that project but I was really proud of them. I named it "Desolate Island" which I really liked. I didn't do so hot on the project because I think I had no confidence in my poems. I no longer care if anyone else likes my poetry, my stories, my writing, because I love my work now, I have full confidence in my work, I don't care anymore. I write for me.
I'm out of link with writing plays. I want to try and write a short scene today and get myself back in the groove. I feel like I'm going to end up writing a lot in this medium since word sucks for me right now. I can't wait for my new computer so that it feels a little more compact, like my work is right next to me like it is when I write in a notebook, because then I feel more connected to my writing. I love being connected to things. I need to go home today and just shower, and probably eat something, and do some reading, and have a nice night watching tedtalks and relaxing with no sheets on my bed. Welcome to my intimacies.
I'm back in love with my simon and garfunkel, and I'm thinking of looking up some tedtalks on music or theories of contemporary modern music, I just want to get back in and comfortable. Maybe some tea tonight, good old tea!
I'll write more later~!
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