I miss...

the days when I'd update this blog every other day. I mean, I used to live for this blog. It was my second journal (seeing as I don't really share any private info on here... yikes!) and I'd write an entry with gusto. Now, I don't even journal in my private journal.

What's wrong with me?

I love writing and want to write books for a living. My life's ambition is to publish a handful of novels and kids' books, slowly building a name for myself until the day I can own my own magazine. le sigh. I miss my drive. I miss my brainstorming sessions; when I would plan worlds, characters and scenarios. People-watching was my all-time favourite pastime.

Anyway, whether I want to or not, I'm going to force myself to write a character sketch... TONIGHT. This instance, even.

*clears throat*

Name No clue YET. Still need to research a name for this girl...
Girl, 15 years old, high school student
At fifteen years, BLANKG is poised to enter high school. She's nervous, but confident in the knowledge that her older brothers will pummel anyone who messes with her and her twin brother, BLANKB. BLANKG is medium height, medium build and wears her light brown hair at a medium length. Everything about her screams average, and she likes blending into the background. She often keeps to herself, rarely engaging in conversations with others around her, but choosing instead to spend her free time with her twin brother. She has a habit of fixing strangers with a solid stare; her dark blue eyes often startling them.

Now that that's done, I feel hyper confident. Don't know why, but I feel like I really accomplished something right now... haha!

In other news, I miss live shows. :( I need live music... STAT.

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