I failed in NaNoWriMo (or - according to their philosophy - tried very hard as an important participant). I only managed to write around 2000 words about myself. I lacked the idea that I wanted to realize in a month. I already had one like that and I'm stuck in a difficult plot turn that I can't really think through. And I did not want to use my old ideas for the contest, because that would have been cheating.
Writing about myself was good experience because it gave me motivation to think about the stuff happening around me. I was ready to write a book about myself, which is crazy if I think about it seriously. I guess I'm too young to write an autobiography that will be interesting for others. And I can complain and write about my problems here.
So, maybe I'll try next year with a better idea.
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