12/25/18 Note Title: The Washing Machine Link to the other post: https://forum.novelupdates.com/threads/the-washing-machine.79073/ 12/31/18 Note Title: Binging Novels The last chapter I was on was chapter 88. The current chapter updated was chapter 211. I didn’t feel like reading. I didn’t think it would keep me hook. But I went ahead and opened chapter 89. The spell began weaving its magic. Chapter 89 shifted to chapter 90, 91,92—the Magic was getting stronger. I kept telling myself, just one more chapter—just one more. I looked up at the corner of my smartphone. It read 6:30am. I felt an aching headache, my eye balls were ready to pop out, and an appointment to make at 11am. I regret thinking I wouldn’t be trapped. I wasn’t just plain stupid, I was a fool to overestimate my will to resist temptation. I’m a veteran at this—this novel binging trap. I just don’t learn my lesson. 1/2/19 Note Title: In My Living Room I had switched off the living room light and turned on low dim setting for the LED string lights hanging around my four walls. My living room was beautifully lit like a firefly light show. I walked back to my sofa and snuggled in my comfort blanket. I played some smoothing music on my phone and placed it an arm reached away on my coffee table. I laid down and pushed against the sofa like a dog rubbing its back against muddy sand. A moment later, I finally settle in and closed my eyes. My breathing soften and I was starting to doze off. 10 seconds later, feeling the urge; I opened my eyes: what the hell— Towering over me, stood my little sister with her bed hair up and out; a total disarray. Ah-man, I almost had a heart attack. ————————— Stay tone, I’ll update this personal note story telling of mine every now and then as urge comes.
1/2/19 Note Title: In My Living Room I had switched off the living room light and turned on low dim setting for the LED string lights hanging around my four walls. My living room was beautifully lit like a firefly light show. I walked back to my sofa and snuggled in my comfort blanket. I played some smoothing music on my phone and placed it an arm reached away on my coffee table. I laid down and pushed against the sofa like a dog rubbing its back against muddy sand. A moment later, I finally settle in and closed my eyes. My breathing soften and I was starting to doze off. 10 seconds later, feeling the urge; I opened my eyes: what the hell— Towering over me, stood my little sister with her bed hair up and out; a total disarray. Ah-man, I almost had a heart attack.
Same with me I realized that I have wasted a lot of my time on novels while my paper have not finished yet