So I promised myself I wouldn't get sucked in. Oh how I am so very weak.
I have read Twilight, after the movie sadly so I didn't get the full affect, BUT I was recently overcome with the addiction these books have. It was an honest addiction, I couldn't set the book down, I didn't sleep, I barely ate; this may seem ridiculous but I pinky swear with all my heart that it is true. It all began two nights ago when my roommates and I watched the movie, it was the first time I had seen it since the movie theater if I remeber correctly and unlike most readers I found it enoyable. Enjoyable enough that I wanted to know what happened next, I thought I'd just read the first to Chapters of the New Moon book that was on the shelf above my desk, with a thin layer of dust on top, BUT NO. I was weak, and thats when it began. This was honestly two nights ago and for those who know me, know I'm not that into reading BUT I finished the book and the preview for the next book in the back of the book a few hours ago. I'm just glad I haven't gotten book three in the package from my mother yet. I needed a break. I needed to write. I'm not a reader, I'm a writer, OH THAT SOUNDS AWFUL. Oh well. I read my school work and scriptures and that's about it, unless on the very random occasion I get sucked in to the fierce, powerful, and over welming literature produced by writers such as Stephanie Meyer, who I am especially fond of because of our alike writing styles when it comes to our wrinting of novels. Speaking of which I need to get to work, I am gonna make the novels I have completed perfect and then I was thinking about sending it in to one of the those teen writing contests with the slightest bit of hope it may cause my big break, even though I know the chances are slim, it's worth a try to follow my dreams. I must now retire for the first reals sleep in three days. mmmm. zzzzzzz.
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