My degree consists of writing, writing and writing, I know you guys are probably thinking that while I am writing this I could be doing my assignments but I just can't. I have honestly run out of words fit for the academic world. So while I try to recover from my breakdown and get my thoughts into one basket i thought I would ramble this little rant. My high school teacher always taught us that when writing; and feeling as though you are hitting a wall, stop breathe and write whatever comes to mind. This is what I am doing right now boys and girls, and unfortunately, you guys are at the wrath of my laptop punches.
In other news, I have a very(well, hopefully) exciting thing launching on this blog in a few weeks time. (When uni begins to slow down). I will be posting short-stories written by yours truly. This is something I have been working on for a while and have literally kept it a a secret from everyone. I am really anxious as it legitimately feels as though I am recording bits of my imagination and just broadcasting it to the world. However I am hoping that it can be the start of something new(I know you all just sang that in your HSM1 voice) and exciting.
So keep your eyes peeled and your imagination awakened and join me on this new venture.
Wish me luck with hell week at campus and till next time keep your hearts happy and your lives lovable.
xoxo
Nuraan
(Sorry for all the parenthesis)
