My World

I'll post another blog soon. I'll make it one of the first poems I wrote and have kept.

I don't like it, it doesn't like me. We're always happy in the end. Work, art, learning more about something someone told me about, friends, relationships. I tend to throw myself into things.

English made me love this novel. It took the entire semester to study it. We opened it up like a can of worms. It had been boring, and didn't have an obvious 'beginning', 'middle' and 'end'. It was just a long text. I’d hated it. This one text made English my favourite class, I loved what we studied. I did pass, on an average grade, a B if I recall. I write poetry, and that's about it. I choose not to do the rhyming thing. But I cannot write.

I am quite comfortable with my lifestyle. I am not poor. I am not rich. I live in the suburbs. I have a family of four, mum, dad, me, brother. I do work with some brilliant people. I am NOT an IT person, I would go bonkers. I work full time in an IT department of a hospital. I'm twenty.

I suppose I should introduce myself?

I'm Me.

This is My World.