M.O.

things have changed. he chose me. so, i’m happy about that although the circumstances could have been much better. regardless, through anything that may happen, I’m so happy that we are together. i love having him in my life, because, well, i can’t exactly say, “i love him being her because he…makes me feel alive.” i mean he does, but that’s not just it.

anyway, many things to do. school started again.

life has given me some definite curves in the road, but i’m happy with my life, really. there are so many things that instead of thinking of as a blessing, we think of as something bad. for a while, i was very depressed, and contemplated suicide. course, i never brave [or stupid] enough to do it. and here i still am.

so, i wrote a few books, and published on as an experimental novella: Dulcet_Blues [small lil excerpt to sink yer teeth into] It’s about a woman who begins carrying on an affair with another man. She tells her husband. Little romantic suspense. More of a character introduction novel, inhanced with metaphors and symbolism. Small little book to read. Take a few to have a breather, and know your situation isn’t that bad.

Thinking about publishing my murder book. Lol. That sounds weird. Anyway, I told my friends to bugger off lately so that I could just think a bit, and get my mind out the shithole it sat in. So, I’ve been eating lunch in the commons, hidden behind the brick wall. The art work covered my form, and the hoodie draped me and make me a small hobbit!

<- Me.

Imagine that! Eh? Me and hobbit? I fancy myself to be British right now!

Anyway, take care.

P.S. Guys are dip-dips.

i’ve written a lot lately! won a few poetry contest, first place! I’ve even published a book!