Nov 30, 2006 18:37
Yes. I am talking about the day of the week. It's Thursday. So close to Friday. So close to the weekend. I feel like we could get there if I could just get through this essay for ap language. Starting's the hardest part; if I could start I could get the flow established. Kya. It's kind of being evil. I feel like all my ideas and writing is being forced out of me into assignments, and my fiction is suffering for it. My story that I'm currently working on is literally getting done at a rate of maybe a paragraph or two per day. It's sad and pathetic. Wah.
I just don't wanna do anything. It's Thursday. But it feels like a Wednesday or Tuesday maybe. Kind of just there. Also, it's rainy. I like rain, but I want it to snow. I love snow; it's so pretty. I don't like being cold, really, but I can relate to the cold and the snow and winter. I guess I just like it. Or maybe it's just the seasonal mood. I always get into a Christmas mood and wish it would snow.
Well. Maybe I should get going on that essay. *sweatdrop* Yeah. Okay, this is me not procrastinating. Off we go!
Quote of the Day: "they say...nothing, no hypnotist, no drug, nothing can make the body do something it doesn't want to do. the issue lies mainly when two people are animating the same body. then one has a serious conflict of interests."
random blathering,
writing,
school