Can I just say how freaking exhausted I am? Seriously! Running, viola lessons, two huge school projects, increased homework because the year is almost over, insomnia... how much can one person take?
Yesterday, we were asked to write a love letter to a thing in English class to discover our writing voice. Mine was to books. I got off topic four times. Instead of writing to books, I ended up writing about how strange it was to write a love letter to a book. I complained that my hand was cramping up. I stared out the window and wrote about how much I'd rather be outside, even if it was three stories up. I complained about how it was impossible to write a page in ten minutes.
I'm tired. Oh, and by the way, incredibly hyper.
And I do some very strange things when I am tired and incredibly hyper.
For one, after my brother asked if gay men could have babies together (in the car on the way home from a restaurant, no less), I got home and seriously considered this question.
This is the first answer I came up with: "Well, girls have XX chromosomes, and boys have XY chromosomes, but no one has YY, so it wouldn't always work."
Then I realized something, much later.
Have you ever heard of a pregnant man?
Yes but that was only because I think he had a sex change but I'm not sure because I never actually watched the programme.
ReplyDeleteAnd writing a love letter to books......That's.....Different. We don't get writing tasks like that ,when we even get writing tasks but seriously though that's really interesting and no wonder you went off topic I mean how do you write a love letter to books.
"You smell amazing with every page I turn, your beautiful words captivate me. You're so intriguing and I can't help but love that."
I don't know.
ReplyDeleteIt really is. Yeah, yours is a lot better than mine, whch started out with, "I'm writing a love letter to books. Why BOOKS? HOW do you even begin a love letter to an inanimate object? This is stupid."