I haven't been here for a while. Went to this camp, supposed to help at this camp...... It's quite complicated. Not really. It's very hot here in Minnesota. I mean like extremely hot.
It's a shame I never get to meet any of the people I want to meet. I mean writers. *Sigh* Well same old same old with me. How 'bout you? I just manged to finish the first written chapter for the second book of The Immortal, Paranoia. Not that you care. There was just this absolutely amazing feeling from that. Kinda like a drug. That's not illegal.
It's not like anyone reads my blog. Or even follows me. So sometimes I wonder, 'Why write?' Then I think of my life ahead of me - actually I don't but that sounds so much cooler - and this might remind me of who I was and that I shouldn't change from that person. Who I'm I kidding? Surely not me. I'm not one of those crazed celebs.
Who else is kinda sad that Harry Potter ended. Again. I mean the book has already went screech. Even though I really don't watch the movies, it feels like I just read The Deathly Hallows again. Any's for anyone who reads this blog, besides myself, I bid you, Adios.
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