I'm so tired of forcing myself to promise my small audience (which could only be me) new posts. It's not that I have nothing to talk about, it's just that I don't exactly have the energy it takes to put actual meaning into what I write. For example, each day I slowly morph into a sloth. I truly wish I was joking. I just lounge around the house and inhale sugar filled food and head to school where all that energy is spent. Then I return home and crawl into bed hugging my stuffed penguin and waking up to a pile of homework. So, yes, that's a day in the life of Zona.
I'm not really going anywhere with this post but that's alright, because I haven't written in a long time. I'm a little rusty.
I'm not really going anywhere with this post but that's alright, because I haven't written in a long time. I'm a little rusty.
This is a wonderful piece of writing - expressive, rich and well put together. Long may this continue!
ReplyDeleteExcellent piece. You have a way with words and would encourage you to develop this talent further.
ReplyDeleteWell done!
You hit the nail on the head...SUGAR is the enemy.
ReplyDeleteOnce this demon is subdued, energy, enthusiasm and initiative return of their own accord.
It is great to read your posts on the farm and watch you think through the same existential dilemmas we all face, but rarely have the bravery to expose to others our doubts and concerns, ambitions and hopes. Standing by for the next installment.xxx
ReplyDeleteYoooo zoni its Guin I forgot about your blog until now! Blog more its really good and I wish I'd blogged more when I was your age. It'd be interesting to hear about school and poetry :) Skype me sometime! xx
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