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Hi. So, again, it's been a while. I'm not dead, I promise.
I'm wondering if it's a little sad that I stayed up so late last night scouring the internet for literary journals that accept undergraduate creative writing. I want to be published so bad. It's slightly pathetic.
It's been a long couple of days, and I've been completely unmotivated to do school work. Also, I've been listening to a lot of Amanda Palmer and seem somewhat liberated. Hm. I guess there's not a reason for that.
Also, the ukulele has been neglected, and I have way too much Easter candy, more than I can digest.
In other words, I just feel out of sorts.
I'm wondering if it's a little sad that I stayed up so late last night scouring the internet for literary journals that accept undergraduate creative writing. I want to be published so bad. It's slightly pathetic.
It's been a long couple of days, and I've been completely unmotivated to do school work. Also, I've been listening to a lot of Amanda Palmer and seem somewhat liberated. Hm. I guess there's not a reason for that.
Also, the ukulele has been neglected, and I have way too much Easter candy, more than I can digest.
In other words, I just feel out of sorts.