Friday, September 6, 2013
So, I have no idea what to blog about. I'm basically writing this because it's extra credit for my Creative Writing class, and even though I asked to do this, I'm still facing writer's block.
I guess I'll start with myself. Um, okay. So my name is Sunny, which is sometimes spelled Sunni, depending on the day. Usually I write. Writing is my passion, writing is what I'm good at, so I do it. Why waste one of your only talents? I enjoy the use of superfluous words and eloquence, which sometimes gets me mixed up with a bad case of run-on sentences. I take my chances.
I used to be driven by the desire of modeling. It was probably the only thing I cared about for a year.
I even became vegan, which, there were a lot of reasons for that (ever seen Food Inc.?), although mainly in hopes I would drop a few pounds.
And then, there was the stoned-age. I would walk through the front door of my sea-side high school only to walk out the back door and smoke a few bowls. My attendance? I knew you'd question that. Well, I barely went to class. Therefore, since it's quite difficult to make A's without being present, I received a mind-blowing report of all F's. And, of course, at the time I thought that was the coolest thing ever.
Sophomore year really wasn't all that exciting. Did what I was supposed to, did my work, got my credits. But it felt really nice.
I've just begun my Junior year, and so far, it's been really good.