August 22nd
In the afternoon, I read “on writing” and then went back to the dorm to write something secret. But I didn’t write a single word. I am sick of my poor writing ability. Although I often use Janet Fitch’s words to inspire myself-“I realized I didn’t have to write perfectly to get something on paper. I could start with feeling, with perspective and a joy in description, and see where they led”. I should have a try and not be so picky.
“Beyond Boundaries”, “Melissa” and “Imagine me and you”-there are 3 movies I have seen tonight.
