Name:
Paige


Age:
Over 18, Under 21


About Me:


I am a crazy college chick, looking for a good time and an even better grade.

I am in a junior college for the next semester and a half. Once that's over, I'll be that much closer to getting an english degree! Not that I really need one to be a writer, but it'd be nice to have.


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Saturday, October 14, 2006

make my heart sing

Nothing beats a cold can of mug root beer and a penut butter and honey sandwich. Mmm. Mix it with a quiet saturday, filled with reading and some net time, and I just have to say wOOt.

But, of course, my quiet saturday will have a writing splurge. Inevitable. Not exactly the most relaxing thing, but it is a progessive sign. It means that I want to write a lot. wOOt! I know a lot of writers at ma nouvelle e'colle, (sp? who speaks french out there) that have trouble writing, for different reasons. Some start things and get bored with them, others don't feel confident enough to write or don't feel they have time. I try to warn them, try to tell them that if they don't write now, while their ideas are fresh and their brains are being refreshed daily in school, then they'll probably never get properly motivated to write. (I try to be patient and gentle when I 'lecture' them, but this is one of the issues that I realized there are gray areas, see previous post) But anyway, I guess if they don't write, I'll have less competition when I enter the feild. ;)

This is the weirdest thought I've had lately, and I blame two celebrity oriented dreams I've had this week: I want a boyfriend. Feels good to get that off my chest, but I don't see how it'll make my life any better, and I don't really know of any candidates as of yet. Oh well. There is one guy in my psychology class, he's studying to be a nurse, and has a broken leg, so maybe I'll still have a lot of 'me' time? We'll see. I kind of hope that I come out of this stage.

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