I started back at work today after my two weeks of pseudo vacation.
I got most of my unpacking done, found all of our kitchen equipent and all of my gaming books and general boos (fiction and otherwise). I was working alot in those two weeks, but it was my own schedule.
Now that I am back at work, I am bored to tears. Apparently, during the two weeks that I was away, the students got all the work that needed to be done, done. And yet, they've extended me until the 2nd of August. Of well, can't really complain. ... Well, I can, but it'd be silly to do so.
All of this boredome though, has given me time to think about a decision that I was playing with for the past while. I've decided to start writing again.
I used to write constantly. My stuff wasn't very good, nowhere near on the callibur of Queenie or corradus' stuff. But I had fun doing it, and that's all that mattered. Then I got some very harsh criticism from a high school teacher, and I just stopped. I've never been good at taking criticism, even the helpful type, so his harsh criticism was all it took to stop me from trying.
Well, no more. I will write for fun again, even if they are just silly scibblings. I need an outlet, and God knows, I can't draw.
I got most of my unpacking done, found all of our kitchen equipent and all of my gaming books and general boos (fiction and otherwise). I was working alot in those two weeks, but it was my own schedule.
Now that I am back at work, I am bored to tears. Apparently, during the two weeks that I was away, the students got all the work that needed to be done, done. And yet, they've extended me until the 2nd of August. Of well, can't really complain. ... Well, I can, but it'd be silly to do so.
All of this boredome though, has given me time to think about a decision that I was playing with for the past while. I've decided to start writing again.
I used to write constantly. My stuff wasn't very good, nowhere near on the callibur of Queenie or corradus' stuff. But I had fun doing it, and that's all that mattered. Then I got some very harsh criticism from a high school teacher, and I just stopped. I've never been good at taking criticism, even the helpful type, so his harsh criticism was all it took to stop me from trying.
Well, no more. I will write for fun again, even if they are just silly scibblings. I need an outlet, and God knows, I can't draw.