Apr 12, 2007 14:23
I've managed to convince my classmates that writing comes easy for me, which isn't entirely untrue. Ranting comes easily; its editing the wordiness that bites me in the ass sometimes.
I'm both stimmed out of my skull and a bit tired at the moment, which is curious given the ephedrine I'm rocking at the moment. I have to clean my old apartment before the final walkthrough, thus my being stimmed to the gills. Vacuuming, scrubbing, erasing oh my!