Another moment doing something I enjoyed ( English Assignment; Last Entry)

Rain. It was raining heavily a few days back. With nothing to do, I sat on my roller-chair (or whatever it is called) and looked out the window. The ‘pitter-patter’ of the raindrops falling from the skies was calming and the cool air relaxed me very much. After a hard day’s work, I felt like I was in heaven. I was getting drowsy and had almost fallen asleep had it not been my grandmother’s shouting.
Sometimes I don’t really get her, she can scream to someone like that person was on the other side of the world when the person is just next to her. My calmed and relaxed state was unpleasantly disrupted. I gritted my teeth, furious with the elderly woman.
I wished I had just a little more time to rest and stare at the rain falling; unfortunately there was housework to be done. I let out a loud sigh, got out of the comfortable seat and dragged myself out of the room.



This sucks... =/

A difficulty I am facing (English assignment)

The difficulty I am facing is well, writing this blog entry. Sigh, the day has barely started so there is not much to write about. This is going to be a long hour…
Five minutes have passed, still nothing.
Okay, still nothing. No! I will not give up! Stop asking me to give up my terminal! It will come to me! Peeking at my partner’s blog entry isn’t helping; maybe he is too boring…
I have opened up the ‘Word Count Toolbar’ on ‘Word’. Still sixty-six more words to go. The noise here is starting to get irritating; it is hard enough to do this already! Why add noise to distract each other? It has been seventeen minutes…I need an idea, quick. Oh joy! They have started to play with the stupid ‘Pet Monkey’ again. What are they going to do? Adopt more?
I can’t wait to go home, school is boring. This is boring. Okay, time to recount! Hundred and fifty-nine. Okay I’m done.




This is still stupid. D:

A moment spent alone doing something i enjoyed (English Assignment)

“Please…” I gave the cutest face I could hoping that my mother would give in to me.
My mother agreed to let me play on the computer. My jaw drooped to the floor; it was rare that she would allow me to play after only five minutes of begging. Having completed all my homework, the play time was definitely well deserved. I sat on the comfortable roller chair, laid my sore hand on my silver mouse. Let the gaming commence!
Not even half and hour through, the nagging began.
“Are you sure you have finished doing your homework?”
“Don’t you have something else to do?”
“How long has it been?” My mother’s voice was heard every few minutes. Unable to concentrate on my game, I slammed my laptop’s screen down and stormed off to my room. My moment doing something I enjoyed had ended, one and a half hours earlier. I grabbed the book I was meaning to finish, sprawled on my bed and started reading. Although it was not fun, he certainly was better than the nagging.







This still sucks. =/

My thoughts about blogging

Never thought I would see the day. I didn't think that I would be wasting my time posting on a blog. No offence to 'bloggers' but I prefer to keep my thoughts, feelings in my head, so... This feels kind of weird. Blogging is a way of expressing one's feelings and thoughts. As this is an English Assignment, my posts will naturally have to be perfect based on grammer, spelling and all that.

I still do not feel that I need to express my thoughts to the whole world.
Hopefully, I will start to like 'blogging' soon.





This still sucks...