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National Poetry Month starts tomorrow. I will be harassing you with verse every day, and making pointed motions toward MSF/Doctors Without Borders.
Day 12 - Bullet your whole day
Woke up to return of boyfriend.
Got up with alarm about two hours later
Battled with my computer, interspersed with showering and morning things.
Gave up on my computer and also on meeting J.
Went to meet Sus. Ferocious reading attempts to finish her book before I arrived alas went for naught.
Had lunch with Sus at the Science museum.
Went home. Finished book on the way BACK.
Restarted computer, listened to more Howard Goodall while fighting with "invisible thread".
Blank spot in my memory. Probably fucked off on Tumblr.
Started bludgeoning my essay again.
Attempts to understand FUCKING FUCKING FUCKING RESONANCE.
More essay.
Reading.
Fucking off on Tumblr
Rinse, repeat.
Formatting a book.
Wary regarding of essay.
Day 12 - Bullet your whole day