Another long day in the boring day in my life. Hours of classes, okay so it was just one, but homework afterwards has stretched on for hours, and I feel guilty taking the breaks I need from it (like writing this) so they aren't really very relaxing. Some dilemma huh?
For the interest of all those who care, I despise writing. Okay, so its not that simple. I like to write, I truley enjoy it as I see it as a form of art and myself as an artist. I just happen to despise writing when I have no choice in the matter. Actually, just ask any who knows me well, I despise doing anything if I didn't have a choice in it. And thus, my rebellious streak, or perhaps I'm just lazy, or I just like having my say to much.