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School starts in 4 hours 25 minutes, I haven't slept a wink and I'm not even doing the Stuff Which I Should Be Doing.
Point? I am in denial. Tomorrow doesn't exist, no, really.
In any case, I can't seem to write. Or rather, I can, but I don't think I'm good enough? There's this fear that my characterization is off, that my plot's not right, that MAYBE I SHOULDN'T BE DOING THIS AFTER ALL.
But I will. Because, yea. I've been wanting to write something proper for months now, and now I have the drive to, so I should. And you know what, I'm going to get back to my fic soon.
(Exams in 3 days, I don't think I have time to.)
Point? I am in denial. Tomorrow doesn't exist, no, really.
In any case, I can't seem to write. Or rather, I can, but I don't think I'm good enough? There's this fear that my characterization is off, that my plot's not right, that MAYBE I SHOULDN'T BE DOING THIS AFTER ALL.
But I will. Because, yea. I've been wanting to write something proper for months now, and now I have the drive to, so I should. And you know what, I'm going to get back to my fic soon.
(Exams in 3 days, I don't think I have time to.)