Stupid InspirationIsn’t it typical? When I was in Gothenburg about a month ago visiting my best friend I got really, really, really inspired to write on my story, but back then I had a math test to study for and a paper on the Genocide in Rwanda to write for my history class and I didn’t have a copy of my story, and the information-files about the characters with me. So the writing had to wait until later.
Now I’m home, I have no more math before summer, the paper on Rwanda is finished and I have everything for my story right here. And where is my inspiration? Totally gone of course!