
What do you do when you’re all alone in your working area and you have no one else to talk to? Its simple really that’s if you have a very creative mind. Which I don’t happen to have, the creative not the mind which, sometimes, come to think of it, I may lack. I remember in High School we have this class called creative writing. Here we were assigned to write in our “journals” about certain topics and release our inner imagination. Usually I pass the writing stage but I tell you creativity in written form is a mystery to me. But how can you be creative when the teacher herself gives you the topic to write down? One topic I can recall is one about the “magic mirror” – o wow, yippee, way to go. But still if I were creative I could have written something magical about it not just the mundane stuff. I just don’t have the gift of gab. Some people can make a novel just sitting in the MRT. But me, no, I just sit (or mostly stand) in the MRT. Mostly I just think of what happened during the day or sometimes give other passengers the evil eye for trying to push me. Nothing imaginative about that. I can’t even think of one thing which happened to me today which I can expound on. Expound… hmm… yet another word which boggles the mind. Every essay exams I ever had always had that word “expound” which means to present and explain systematically. Just expounding on this topic is already making me bleed. As to what to do? I still have no idea. Let me get back to you as soon as I get my creative juices flowing – if I’m lucky.
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