Excessive

I don't think I've written about it, or maybe only a little, but I made my own wine at home. So far I've made two Sauvignon Blanc's and a Cabernet Sauvignon. Last week was the Wallacetown Fair and they had an amateur wine competition, so Bekki pressured me into entering. I really wasn't going to, I didn't think my wine was good enough. We were going to enter my white, because it's quite drinkable. I didn't think entering a red made any sense because not only is my read wine very young, I also don't think it's very good.

I had things to say, I remember thinking about them and saying, "Oh, that would be a good thing to write!" but then here I am, trying to write, and a bunch of blank space seems to be present in my mind.

I slept in until 10:00, which is when I need to catch the bus, so I'm going to miss programming (not really a big deal) but now I have to bus all the way to the school for ONE HOUR class because showing up is worth 2.5% of an overall mark. So painful...

Well hello there nobody! Yes, I've realized that due to my complete lack of writing over the last… oh, couple years, there isn't really anyone left reading anything I write, however, I'd like to believe it's a mixture of growing up, losing friends and changing interests that have lead me away from writing, but I know deep down I'm a writer, and I'll always be.

I promise tomorrow I'll get up early and talk about work and stuff! It's off to bed for me