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It's sort of amazing how long a fifty minute class can actually feel.
Today in class when I got bored of listening to the professor I looked out the window and let all my thoughts rattle around. I started writing and for the next half hour I couldnt stop. I wondered when I had stopped writing and why I stopped and what happened. All I know is that I never want to stop writing again.
Today in class when I got bored of listening to the professor I looked out the window and let all my thoughts rattle around. I started writing and for the next half hour I couldnt stop. I wondered when I had stopped writing and why I stopped and what happened. All I know is that I never want to stop writing again.