6.07.2006

on another note ....

school sucks beyond words. let's all succumb to the old 2nd-grade fantasy of waking up to find that your school has been struck by a meteor.
Please.

I just erased three paragraphs because my mind has turned to such absolute nothing that all I can write is pointless drivel that has absolutely nothing to do with anything.

Sometimes I sound like a 14-year-old myspace addict who thinks she can write and so therefore she "pours her heart out" into pointless shitty blogs that are too tacky for words.

I have an essay to write tonight and this dumbshit blog is my form of procrastination.

All I can say is that I am expecting to be intensely relieved when the week of no sleep is over. Or when my school gets hit by a meteor.
Whichever comes first.

Procrastinatingly (I am disappointed to discover that this is not an actual word) yours,
emily

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