Fuck
I just realized I totally missed NaNoWriMo again this year.
Not that I really had the time, anyway. Or that I need a special month to write a shitty novel. But still ...
On another note, I think I need to stop eating, since it seems to completely knock me out for roughly two hours afterwards. Hence, instead of watching King of the Hill reruns instead of writing my grossly overdue Beowulf paper, I dozed off. So it's the spaghetti's fault that I don't turn it in tomorrow.
Not that I really had the time, anyway. Or that I need a special month to write a shitty novel. But still ...
On another note, I think I need to stop eating, since it seems to completely knock me out for roughly two hours afterwards. Hence, instead of watching King of the Hill reruns instead of writing my grossly overdue Beowulf paper, I dozed off. So it's the spaghetti's fault that I don't turn it in tomorrow.