Hola readers! It feels like it's been ages since I've posted on here, but in reality it's only been a little over a week. Man, talk about being in a time warp.
A lot of things have been happening over here at Sacred Heart as usual--from SHU HOOPS (huge pep rally to kick off the basketball season), to D1 Field Hockey and Soccer games this weekend, to an esteemed novelist and short story writer from the Fairfield U Masters Program coming to our library to give a lecture on his latest book. But that's not what I want to talk about this week; this week I have a story for all of you.
This August when I came back to campus to start off the new semester, I knew that this year called for a change. Last year was fun, life-changing (in a few different ways), and somewhat rocky, as I think most Freshmen years at college are. As a Sophomore this year though, there was no excuse; it was time to make my mark. While I was in China I had started writing a novel before I got lost and caught up in the tangled mess of reality that is teaching English in Beijing. When I came back I realized that starting a novel cold (without any real foundational storywritting experience) was kinda silly. I then got caught up in the first month of school and after awhile I'd completely forgone any writing practices at all (not even poetry!!)

Then one day one of my suitemates, Ed, announced that he'd finally gotten a career to the suite. Everyone was confused. "How??" "What?" "Where?" "What're you doing?" He looked at us, grinned, and declared "I'm an artist." I stared at him dumbfounded. He was majoring in Fine Arts! Of course he was an artist! But when I persisted he responded, "Yeah, but starting this semester I'm officially an artist. This is it." And from that very moment, he began drawing something different every day. Originally inspired, I agreed to write a poem every day along with him. Immediately after, however, I found that I'd become rather consumed by my everyday life; I always had spare time wherein I could've and should've worked on even a short piece, but the thought never even crossed my mind. Instead I'd goof off, watch YouTube, work on assignments that weren't due for weeks, daydream, etc. Then when I'd come home (always late after midnight because I was so busy) Ed would excitedly offer to show me his work and ask for mine, to which I always had the dissapointing answer of "Awww man, I forgot!" or "Shoot. Sorry man, I don't have anything. Next time though!" And I never managed to fulfill that promise.

Three weeks later I was talking to another one of my suitemates, Matt. We were having a normal general conversation, and then I said something along the lines of "Man, I really have to start writing again, it's been months!" Matt replied, "Ahh yeah, Ed was just telling me the other day about how disappointed he was that you haven't been writing at all. He thought you guys were gonna do this together." I was surprised at how guilty I felt. Man, I thought. What've I been doing?

As it turned out, the answer was "nothing much." Thus, this past Sunday I launched my very own writing blog entitled The S.S. Imagination (http://theimaginationlife.blogspot.com/). I launched it with something of a preview of my first every serious short story, tentatively named Night Owls. I've decided that every Sunday I'll be posting a chapter or section of a short story on it, and every Thursday I'll post a poem. No "buts," no excuses, no nada.

The lesson here is this: start working towards what you want to do later now. I wanted to be a writer, but I wasn't writing. If you want to start a business, start one now. If you want to be a doctor or nurse or therapist of any kind, start doing independent research projects (on the side, not school-related) and try to make a breakthrough now. If you want to teach a foreign language or be an artist of any kind, practice every day. Whatever you want to do, start it now. There's always enough time; you just have to make it.

Peace & Love, Brentiffer
P.S. Everyone in these pics either started their careers while they were in college or before they turned 20, and have been wildly successful. We're next.
1. Christopher Paolini, writer of the Inheritance Cycle (most famously Eragon)
2. Mark Zuckerburg, Facebook
3. Larry Page and Sergey Brin, Google
4. Blake Ross and Joe Hewitt, Firefox
5. Ryan Higa, YouTube comedian (Channel: nigahiga)