Making this fast.

All I want to do is write some fiction.

But instead all I can do is write roughly six papers.

I have about three midterms due next week.

I love my life.

I love my life.

I love my life.

No really, I do.

My own fault but this weekend I will not surface and I will probably want to crush my laptop from staring at the Word screen so much but I can do it. The one is a critical response of 3-4pages but that will go by fast or slow. The other two are also responses essentially but count as midterms. I am getting rather sick of writing non-fiction though when my creative bug is nagging at me and I'd rather be with my notebook under a tree.

But I will get it done.
Starting tonight I am pile driving that mother heifing homework.
If I don't....please pile drive me.
Thank you.

I will not be a slacker.
I will not be a slacker.
I will not be a slacker.
I will not be a slacker.

I will not procrastinate.
I will not procrastinate.
I will not procrastinate.
...I am procrastinating now.

DAMN IT!

Oh, note....you cannot use the Koran as toilet paper, not even a translated unofficial one. This was a debate in religion class today. It was SUPA intense...like whoa.

Anyhoo, dinner time, then paper crunch time, then get beat up time and then more paper crunch.

Must stay awake as well. I have been out by like 11:30 each night now. The body is merciless in making sure I get my 8hrs lately...which is nice except when I should really stay awake to do work.

But I'm going now.
Fer reelz.
Bye.

Peace.
~Lo

21 days of YFAT

Err, also...the weather is nice today...and that makes writing non-fiction all the more torturous.
OKAY I'M GOING!!!