work fascinates me

Work fascinates me.I can look at it for hours.

Recently I've been so lazy to write.
My mind wanders a lot these days,creating stories that i could put in scripts.
I'd like to think of them as 'award-winning' ideas in the future, though i'm simply contented with just being 'critically acclaimed'

But no.I can't even pick up a pen now.Maybe it's the army's fault.Or maybe it's something else.

I've got perfect beginnings and endings for all of them in my head, but i lack a powerful middle.

I've got to uravel some thoughts in my head and get on with it.

Someday I may become a struggling artist.
But that'll be cool.