Forever Delayed

That is the title of an autobiography piece I had to write for my English class.

It is also the piece that was considered the best amongst everyone else.

Don't get me wrong, I'm extremely proud of myself. For starters, this is college, so it's a bit harder to have something considered 'the best'. But then again I've always had a talent for writing. I really think at this point, it's a talent that's not going to leave me alone no matter what I do.

The best part? I wrote the piece around 12:30am before it was due today. I honestly thought it needed a hell of a lot more work, but my professor found absolutely nothing wrong with it. He said he even tried to find something, but there was nothing.

It made me really wonder if I'm as bad as I think I am. Or if maybe that just came from being in an AP English class with a teacher who had no value for anything.

Hopefully tomorrow I'll get an A on my Psychology quiz. It would be nice, then I can say I'm well on my way to having straight As so far. -goes into a dream world-

Listening To: Smashing Pumpkins - Cupid de Locke