Who has time to think anyway?
Barf your imagination onto the paper and write write write.
You'll be delightfully amazed at what you come up with!
It releases you from the restraint of expecting perfection on your first draft.
Try writing for five minutes and that's right. No thinking allowed.
So write! Write write write!
So... is your boyfriend same... race as you?
My co-worker, when hearing me talk about my boyfriend, turned and asked:
"Is your boyfriend… a New Zealander?"
I didn’t know how to respond.
What did he mean?
Aside from sending me a message that I: a girl who grew up in this country since age of 7 and also represented this country in another nation, was NOT a New Zealander,
Did he want to know how me, as an asian immigrant could date another person who is (gasp) a different race than me?
Or did he simply want to ask if the boy I was dating grew up in NZ just like me, and thus, a New Zealander?
"Yeah… he is. W