Okay. The smashing part is well on its way. The writing, not so much. Ameena came by and vented about her ex, to which (and I warned her!) I went on a feminist "you don't need him" rant trying to knock some sense into her. (The warning was NOT about the feminism, t'was about the fact that I had just come off of reading 100 pages about the Canadian women's movement and was PISSED OFF at men. I probably shouldn't have been arguing to an invisible opponent as I drove home.)
I guess drinking wasn't the BEST idea, considering I'm a sleepy drunk... but what the hell. I needed some serious pick-me-up fun times given how much I freakin' worked (at school and nanowrimo) this freakin' week.
Ahahaha, just realized (minutes later) that I used freakin' twice. Tee hee. What I write tonight is going to be really funny to read in December.
YAAAAAY! Oh, and watch this music video. I love this song:
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