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I have a huge literary research paper due Friday, I've been working on it for an hour and so far I've accomplished this:
siiigh. It's not like I have had this assignment for a month or anything, haha.
Sometimes I wonder why my mind is completly random. It's weird.. I can make up a random story about any given object or event at any given second of the day without thinking about it. I say random things all the time all the time. Sometimes I wish it would quit, like now, so I can do my work. argh.
that being said, I should probably go read some critic's comments on "The Yellow Wallpaper"... I just really don't want to.
siiigh. It's not like I have had this assignment for a month or anything, haha.
Sometimes I wonder why my mind is completly random. It's weird.. I can make up a random story about any given object or event at any given second of the day without thinking about it. I say random things all the time all the time. Sometimes I wish it would quit, like now, so I can do my work. argh.
that being said, I should probably go read some critic's comments on "The Yellow Wallpaper"... I just really don't want to.