My most prized possessions might seem silly to some. At the top of the list are my old works from about sixth grade which include stories, fanfiction, and drawings. Some of my work was very in depth I think for my age and just doing it for fun. The next one is going to be really weird, but my Beast Wars Transformers. I watched the show religiously and my best friend and I always played with them. They went with me everywhere. My books are also a prized possession. Most people go to libraries and check out books. I buy them. Though now that I have a kindle I think that might be my new library.
Someone I miss the most is of my high school friends. She was there for a lot of my trouble making in my senior year. She also covered for me a lot. We lost touch when she got married and had a kid.
Something someone else has that I envy is money. I know someone who spends it on a whim. They buy what I think are silly things like jewelry or a bunch of clubbing clothes. Then again maybe my envy is clouding what I see. I don’t think I’d spend like that. If I did I’d probably spend it on books being the nerd I am.
I usually don’t think about what has influenced me. I guess if I had to pick something it would be X-men: The Animated Series and Dragonball Z. Weird combination I know, but I really liked the idea of superpowers. Most of my writing is usually in the fantasy genre.
A mistake people often make about me would be that they think I’ll just roll over. I keep going no matter how bad it is. I’ve had many rough patches throughout my life and those who I though closest to me actually end up stabbing me in the heart. As much as it hurts I go on and hope for the best rather than lie down and die.
Something I disagree on about the way I was raised would definitely be religion/church. My mom found a school journal entry I did about me not really believing in God. I usually don’t talk about this because many people get offended. I’d rather they just leave me alone about it. I don’t preach to people who do believe in God that they shouldn’t. Anyways, my mom decided to force me to go to church suddenly when we’d never gone before. She didn’t really teach me about God when I was little but suddenly I’m 16 and forced to go to church. I’d already made up my mind what I believed in and she was forcing it down my throat.
My favorite place would have to be the downstairs computer room at my mom’s house. It doesn’t get much use now that I don’t live there anymore and she has a laptop she uses upstairs. I’d always find myself down there on the computer when I was young. I wrote my stories on the computer and read fanfiction a lot of the time. Since the computer was so slow I’d always be on late at night while watching some corny movie on late night television and downloading music. The music would always take hours to download as it was dial-up! But it was always nice and quiet so I could think.
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