Today is a real downer. Math was HELL. I haven't even finished the first page, but there were only 15 minutes left!! Talk about a long test, and it was reeeeeeeeeeeaaaaally long!!! Can't wait graduation day...
Anyway, back to the topic on the title. I'm a very hard critic. I criticize almost everything, from those commercials which show the remarks of other people about a particular movie (number one, number one, number one!!) to the diction of other people's english (I hate wrong grammar AND bad pronunciation, and that's why I became a copyreader). Watch out, Simon Cowell!!
Most of my criticisms are about people's grammar and pronunciation. I even criticize the Prsident's English!! I don't mean to brag, but I am naturally born with good diction and superior English skills. I don't know, maybe I got it from reading my mom's books since I was 3 or something. They were college books, for Pete's sake. Now that I'm older, I have extended my prowess in English to a level my other classmates can only dream to have (bragging!! stop it, Rowan!!). My mom also let me edit her writings and stuff. Dad does the same thing.
Right now, I'm criticizing nothing. No, really, I'm criticizing NOTHING. As in nothingness, emptyness, voids. Why do some people become top guns in the world while I'm stuck here with nothing but my fantasies?
Wait, that's not really criticism. That's more of jealousy..... When it comes to feelings, I'm stumped. Rowan out.
An all new "A Frustrated Writer + A Blog = Mayhem" starts now.
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About me: I'm Rowan Xavier Zurich. Oh come on, that's just a pseudonym, don't worry. I won't place my real name on cyberspace. I am a smart, philosophy-interested boy. I use my blog as a deposit for my thoughts and ideas when I can't fit them in my head. Sometimes, I use it for telling my stories (I'm a writer). Feel free to dawdle mindlessly into my own thoughts! Haha!
