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Fic's due in a week and I've barely started. FAIL.
I have approximately ten letters to write that should have been written a month ago -- real letters, not emails and such. They're all late. MOAR FAIL.
Funny how nice things seem to matter less when one's mood is made of fail. Or when there's no one in the vicinity to share them with.
It looks like a nice day outside. Wish y'all were here.~
I have approximately ten letters to write that should have been written a month ago -- real letters, not emails and such. They're all late. MOAR FAIL.
Funny how nice things seem to matter less when one's mood is made of fail. Or when there's no one in the vicinity to share them with.
It looks like a nice day outside. Wish y'all were here.~