Lizzie Wanderlust's Blog – April 2012 Archive (4)

Fifteen Minute Posts About Life Are The Best!

So, I once again have fifteen minutes before class, and rather then die of boredom, I have decided to write about life. Not life in general, because that subject would be much to broad, but more specifically the recent events within my life, and all the wonderful lessons I have learned.

To sum it all up, without boring you, over the past few weeks I have aced tests, failed tests, had several panic attacks, and cried of joy. I have lost a competition, and been bullied to the…

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Added by Lizzie Wanderlust on April 26, 2012 at 9:12am — No Comments

The Impossible Question (A Rant about Inspirations)

                Inspiration. I’m constantly asked “What inspires you to write?”, whether it is by an online quiz or an actual person. I am then expected to answer the question in one to two sentences, no more or no less. This question then leaves me staring at my interviewer, open-mouthed and distant, for at least several moments. No, it is not because I have no inspiration… It is because I seem to have too much.

                I am inspired the moment I wake up in the morning, by…

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Added by Lizzie Wanderlust on April 17, 2012 at 10:22am — 1 Comment

What Occurs During Study Hour, When I Forget To Bring My Textbooks...

Well, I'm supposed to be studying... but I don't have my materials... again. So here it goes, SHORT BLOG POST STYLE!

I'm going to use the next few minutes to tell you about a few of my daydream characters, because I have nothing better to do. I'd also like to hear about some of yours, if you feel like sharing!

Please excuse my spelling and grammar. I'm going to make this a very informal blog post... This will not occur very often, I…

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Added by Lizzie Wanderlust on April 12, 2012 at 9:14am — 5 Comments

Where Are You, Big Brother?

    I watched a man cry the other day. I watched his head drop, and the tears roll down his face. I watched as his body trembled, and his breathing grew hard. I watched him, like he was a movie and I was the audience.

    This all happened as I waited for a ride home, outside of the public library connected to my school. I had just gotten out of a tough lab, and was ready to go home and start on all of the papers I had due the next day.

    As I walked to my normal place of sitting…

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Added by Lizzie Wanderlust on April 5, 2012 at 8:21pm — 2 Comments

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