Probably Ought To Make With The Fic...
Yes. I probably should. I want to. It's sitting on my hard drive looking at me wailing plaintively about editing and posting, right next to the drabble table asking to be finished and the original fics yelling "Look at us! We're your brain babies!"
Unfortunately saved right next to them is the big looming folder titled "Core Coursework" that wants to guilt smack me in the face. I know it'll be worth it during my upcoming Mid-Years, but man, there's really not a lot I care about less than mathematics specialized. Curses, pre-med, curses.
That's about it for completely unrelated notes, except for that more of that Writing-Stuff-I-Do jazz should be forthcoming after my friend came and dug me out from my cocoon of textbooks and distracted me from my real-life problems. Inspiration (*snort*, if you can call my junk that) comes a lot easier when you're not glum.
Off I go, to write some happy, and do some of my physics mush while I try and trick my brain into thinking I'm watching Bleach. (Scalar to Vector? They just go Bankai!)
Wishes passing grades to everyone else suffering exam prep.
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Unfortunately saved right next to them is the big looming folder titled "Core Coursework" that wants to guilt smack me in the face. I know it'll be worth it during my upcoming Mid-Years, but man, there's really not a lot I care about less than mathematics specialized. Curses, pre-med, curses.
That's about it for completely unrelated notes, except for that more of that Writing-Stuff-I-Do jazz should be forthcoming after my friend came and dug me out from my cocoon of textbooks and distracted me from my real-life problems. Inspiration (*snort*, if you can call my junk that) comes a lot easier when you're not glum.
Off I go, to write some happy, and do some of my physics mush while I try and trick my brain into thinking I'm watching Bleach. (Scalar to Vector? They just go Bankai!)
Wishes passing grades to everyone else suffering exam prep.
X