Sometimes i miss the person who liked to be the center of attraction. I was once that person, now am just someone who would be happy to sit in the corner and go unnoticed. Life has its own ways of going 180 degrees on us.
I’m stuck up being Kent Clark, cant find the SuperMan in me.
Anyhow, i think im catching cold. Wish i could write a little but at first i wasted time and now i feel sick. I did do one good thing today, i started with exercise thing. Got to go now, will get me the muchhhh neeeded haircut tomorrow and try to work on Jane Doe a little. Well my NaNo is dead but im still working on the story at a slow pace though.
I wish i could get trap in a happy Christmas movie and never get out of it.