Christmas Break

My earlier text entries sounded not at all like me. The phoniness of it, I know you sensed it. Haha. I liked having finished with the awkward experience, though, in that english class. It was a pain going to class twice a week, enduring an hour and fifteen minutes of writing session face-to-face with 16 individuals circled in a round table. I have always been awkward in small group gatherings, especially with people I barely know. I froze when I tried to speak, and the air around just suffocated me. At the end of the Fall term, I felt like my writing became worse. Haha. I dunno. I got my grades for this semester, and it did get a bit better than the former. Still, it’s not a very pleasing mark; but there is improvement in the slightest bit to applaud myself. Procrastination, I must quit you.

Season’s greetings, folks! We’re down to the last five days of 2011. How was your year? Mine was dull and sullen and empty, with a very few sparks from short circuits.

I got more material gifts this year, yet it only tickled hollow happiness.

That’s Ate Anjh’s Christmas present to me.