Hey again, my fellow friends and stalkers. Hope you`re having fun when I`m not here!
In short, the weather here is as spring-like as it can be (cannot blame it though, this weekend we will have the annual preparation for Shrove Tuesday and the next Tuesday ... well, it`s Shrove Tuesday itself!
) and even plants are convicted that the spring is just around the corner - I`m seeing snowdrops EVERYWHERE. Man, it had really spread itself apart nowadays than the last year`s snowdrops, don`t you think?
Good thing that trees are still kind of sleepy-sleepies nowadays because in the next week, I need to choose my pet tree, describe it thermally and then monitor its changes on a daily basis all until the start of June as a task to do for my Dendrology subject! This can just tell you that college is really starting to be dead-serious business and with Maths subject haunting me again, it`ll be very hard for me to come up with witty comments and descriptions for my arts. Sorry, everybody!
On the other matter, I`m really questioning myself if I can still write English prose and poetry at least decently, since my writings are not being viewed at all and I`m getting no comments on them, thus I`m still uncertain if I could even bring myself to write more in here, as I don`t wish to make another account in Fanfic.net just to be then torn apart by bad reviews because I never had the chance of improving myself on this area. The reason of why am I asking this to all of you is because in college, I`ll need to write things down as well (so that foreign students can read them as well) and I don`t wish to get an E or below because my writing skills are gone completely rusty. You know why we need reviews and critiques - to improve ourselves. And how can we improve ourselves if we receive none of it?
Here is the last piece I had wrote down before quitting:
TF2 Class Spirit argues - based on true eventsThe day when this event happened started as normal - I was a Scout on BLU, sporting my Shortstop, Mad Milk and carrying an Objector with a new image (if you want to see it, it` here: http://cloud-2.steampowered.com/ugc/577833752984031054/0EEAEDC46E51F9EBF29C0B2062EE80EA1B4FC309/ ). I was running around all fine and dandy, ocassionally helping my teammates, ocassionally getting killed by other hostile classes (mostly RED Scouts), but all was great. A typical Scout day, prancing around the place without a care in the world (as the place didn`t had an objective, it was just Team Deathmatch without the countdown timer and a working Respawn), fooling around with friendly fighters and dispatching hostile ones with the help from my team.
Until RED sent 3 Heavies and a Medic on us.
Me and team Soldiers needed to retreat, even though those heavy-armed classes just decided to get into a sea of miniguns and get killed in the process. I barely managed to escape from them and while healing myself,
Feel free to review and critique it. Thanks!