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I wrote 840 words [of Look over here, part three]. I'm pathetically grateful for that. *nods* At least I've finished one scene, and most of the other. I want to get through this story, now, as soon as possible, but I worry it might end up lacking. *sighs*
Also, I'm tired, and a bit depressed. It's like waves, I told a friend once, when talking about this. About depression because of grades and the probabilities of actually passing a subject. It comes at times, and then it goes away, and then it comes back again.
Also, I'm tired, and a bit depressed. It's like waves, I told a friend once, when talking about this. About depression because of grades and the probabilities of actually passing a subject. It comes at times, and then it goes away, and then it comes back again.