Do Not Disturb
Write Your Heart Out
I've loved writing for as long as I could remember. I mean if, it wasn't for writing I think I would be dead by now. Jk. Jk. I think. I have all these bottled up emotions inside so of coarse I have no choice but to write my feelings down. It just comes naturally.
I've been writing since I could hold a pencil and now I'm a freshman in college. Oh how the time fly by.
I thought about what I wanna be when I grow up and a writer is what I wanna be. I don't know what I would do without it. I'd probably go insane. It's a part of who I am whether people like it or not. I may not be the best writer but I'm getting their. I hope.
I've been meaning to write an entry on my love of writing but I guess I never really got to it.
I tried walking my dog today didn't go so well.
Can you say hot,hot,hot ??? Hot.
I had a dream about him last night... Derrick. I haven't talked about him in a while since my previous entries and ever since I blocked him. After all, he did tell me to never speak to him EVER again so, I had no choice but to block him to prevent me from texting him. I don't remember what exactly happened in the dream but all I know is that He was their. Maybe it's a sign of him coming back ( he's in the army ). Yeah right. He said so himself that he's never coming back.
I wish him luck.
Write more as soon as possible
The Forgotten One