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So recently I wrote a movie review. I hated it, but I turned it in. I was furiously dissatisfied with what I wrote, but it was in the paper anyways.
The review was late, and bad, and I wrote it under the influence of mind altering substances. The substances usually don't effect my writing, but my memory was shot.
I am not mad that the review was in the paper. It makes me realize that I have to do better than that, and I have to give my all when I write, because that is what I want to do with my life. Meh.
Breitbarth
Seven days left, there is ONE thing bad about that, and the rest is superb news.
The review was late, and bad, and I wrote it under the influence of mind altering substances. The substances usually don't effect my writing, but my memory was shot.
I am not mad that the review was in the paper. It makes me realize that I have to do better than that, and I have to give my all when I write, because that is what I want to do with my life. Meh.
Breitbarth
Seven days left, there is ONE thing bad about that, and the rest is superb news.