A distraction from the other distractions.
I should be writing. I should really be writing. Especially considering the fact that this paper, which I have currently written 819 words of, is due in three and a half hours. I mean, I'm sure I'll finish it by then, probably quite a bit earlier, but this isn't helping.
After that, I have to do French, and then current events, then a timeline, then dieeee.
What I really want to do is write a story. I don't know what about or why or anything, I just do. I haven't written anything that wasn't school-related in just under a year. Yeah. Lame.
The last story I wrote had no discernible meaning, even to me. It was about a girl who pressed her hands into cement and hoped that in ten years, or something, someone else would live in her house and put their hands next to her's. Then it rained, and the handprints filled with water. And that was basically it. I got agood grade on it though. And it was better than the one about the French girl who died in the car accident, hahah.
Ho hum. Kelsey got a car. It's purple and I'm in love with it. I don't even have my learner's permit. Did I mention my birthday was in 28 days? Now I'm depressed again. Oh well.
EDIT: It's 9:05 pm and I just turned in my Russia template, which I'm pretty sure, kicked some major arse. Yeah. It was about 2660 words (not very long, I realize, but long for me) and a little longer than the Western Civ one that I got 100% on, so I got that going for me. Kelsey says that Graham only reads the thesis and looks at how long it is but I think, deep down in my heart haha, he reads them and is filled with joy when I write a good template. Yeah.
Then I woke up and had to go to class. Har har har.
After that, I have to do French, and then current events, then a timeline, then dieeee.
What I really want to do is write a story. I don't know what about or why or anything, I just do. I haven't written anything that wasn't school-related in just under a year. Yeah. Lame.
The last story I wrote had no discernible meaning, even to me. It was about a girl who pressed her hands into cement and hoped that in ten years, or something, someone else would live in her house and put their hands next to her's. Then it rained, and the handprints filled with water. And that was basically it. I got agood grade on it though. And it was better than the one about the French girl who died in the car accident, hahah.
Ho hum. Kelsey got a car. It's purple and I'm in love with it. I don't even have my learner's permit. Did I mention my birthday was in 28 days? Now I'm depressed again. Oh well.
EDIT: It's 9:05 pm and I just turned in my Russia template, which I'm pretty sure, kicked some major arse. Yeah. It was about 2660 words (not very long, I realize, but long for me) and a little longer than the Western Civ one that I got 100% on, so I got that going for me. Kelsey says that Graham only reads the thesis and looks at how long it is but I think, deep down in my heart haha, he reads them and is filled with joy when I write a good template. Yeah.
Then I woke up and had to go to class. Har har har.