Just continued rewriting quotes, even though I was really itching to write stories already. Why can't I just do it?
Only watched some more videos on Youtube and the ones I previously downloaded. Only made my head ache a lot, though.
It still feels weird for me to read my own stories from pre-pandemic. I don't know what to exactly feel, to be honest. But that's what I've been doing around afternoon.
Can I actually write a novel that's Hallmark-like? Especially romance ones. I thought about that while watching both of William Moseley's Hallmark movies for who knows how many times already. ๐
My first sister and her son went back to their home today.
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