Annie showed me this little book called "Fill-It-Ins". It looked boring, right? Actually Annie offered to do this book. At first look, I said no I do not want to play this because I'm idiot. (Really, I thought it was crosswords.) Annie explained it was not crosswords. Of course, she showed me how to do this activity and we did one together. It wasn't that bad as I thought it would be. A little complex but not bad. That was a few days ago.
Yesterday I was boredom, Annie was trying to finish "Catching Fire", the second book of Hunger Games. What am I doing? NOTHING! I have NO hobby. I know that sounds lame but true. I can't bother Annie because I wanted to read this book soon after she finish the book. My eyes spotted at that little book, "Fill-It-Ins". Heck, I'll do this while watching cheesy movies. At first I was doing good. Decided to do the second one, surprising that my skills got improved. Now you know what happened to me. I'm addicted to that thing now. Yay! I found a new hobby.
I finished several of them. OH NO! It became too easy for me when I did one this morning so I went for hardest one. I stared at it for a few minutes as forcing my brain to think hard and how can I find the right word to put it there to start off. Bingo! I found the right word then finish it in a few minutes without any struggles. Dang it. I think I'll lose my newest hobby soon. That means soon I'll go nuts.