Heavy Rain I decided to write and play basketball

Heavy rain. I have wrote small additions to my stories. I have found a way how to sustain my ever shifting mood in writing. I am currently working on 5 different stories simultaneously. I am doing editions on NBPSJ. I took away boring parts and added more humor. I am loving the themes of my other stories but I don't know If I could still finish these new titles. I am having difficulty managing my time. The Department of Education is like my ex-girlfriend. It demands much from me.

I played basketball. I won a game scored points and rewarded with bruises and body aches. Been hit by swinging arms of the opponent that I defend. Boxed out and felt down and bled. I won't agree if could not get even I hit him him with my shoulder. Its a direct hit on his jaw (unintentionally of course but it feels good) and the game ended happily after they won.

I got home. Ate a sumptuous meal with my parents Bonbon and my brother. The meal was backed up by their nagging about my breakup. What can they do? I just don't believe that such thing as forever exists.The reality is I just want to be free and do anything I want. I promised myself that I will give up anything for my writing. It includes relationships. All I want in my life is reading other writer's book and writing my own book.

Oh hey. If ever that there is someone reading this blog. Feel free to contact me. I want friends.

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