I Hate You, Summer
Jun. 28th, 2011 12:49 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
amandainkGod I hate the summer. How counterproductive given that I live in Florida, right?
I lose all my inspiration during the summer. I want to write things but even when I manage to grab hold of an interesting idea I can't even bring myself to open a document. I'd rather sleep for fourteen hours or surf the internet or be a playtoy for my cats. Or whatever.
I've been fighting my lack of productivy by dragging myself to the library and writing a few sentences at a time regardless of how terribly my writing sucks right now. I'm grateful that I can still be happy with reading books and manga though, even though doing so sometimes makes me feel even more lethargic than not.
I can't wait for fall. I love fall and winter. The last three months of the year are what I live for. When September rolls around you can probably expect long detailed posts about why I love fall. And then posts about why winter is, in fact, the most wonderful time of the year. They'll probably get their own tags. No lie, I will gush about October, November, and December like I'm in love.
I'm sorry I probably won't be updating too much until then. I promise to post a little bit and comment but my lack of motivation extends even to Livejournal.
Make summer go away.
I lose all my inspiration during the summer. I want to write things but even when I manage to grab hold of an interesting idea I can't even bring myself to open a document. I'd rather sleep for fourteen hours or surf the internet or be a playtoy for my cats. Or whatever.
I've been fighting my lack of productivy by dragging myself to the library and writing a few sentences at a time regardless of how terribly my writing sucks right now. I'm grateful that I can still be happy with reading books and manga though, even though doing so sometimes makes me feel even more lethargic than not.
I can't wait for fall. I love fall and winter. The last three months of the year are what I live for. When September rolls around you can probably expect long detailed posts about why I love fall. And then posts about why winter is, in fact, the most wonderful time of the year. They'll probably get their own tags. No lie, I will gush about October, November, and December like I'm in love.
I'm sorry I probably won't be updating too much until then. I promise to post a little bit and comment but my lack of motivation extends even to Livejournal.
Make summer go away.