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Apr. 28th, 2010 08:45 am5 Schmucks Who Turned Into Superheroes In The Clutch
It's worth reading for #4.
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IT IS APRIL 28TH. WHY ARE THERE SNOW FLAKES FALLING FROM THE SKY, WHAT THE ACTUAL SHINY METALLIC FUCK.
... ahem. Granted, it's just an occasional flake here or there, nothing even remotely approaching heavy. Hell, it's not even light. But those are still snowflakes. Ugh.
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Big Bang:
It would be a lot easier for me to finish the damn thing if I could just use my damn printer, but there's no printing it out for me. Stupid broken printer.
I really wish I could take a day off work and stay home and write, but I can't. Not that I don't think I still have a chance of finishing -- I still feel like I can get this done on time if I just keep trudging along -- but I hate that I'm squeezing in a few hundred words if that during my lunch breaks, and then coming home and being so tired I don't really feel like writing even though I *really* feel like writing, and then waking up and trying not to be too BLAAAAAAAAAAAARGH to write.
I'm pretty sure I've got a handle on the rest of it, though. I think I can turn in a completed first draft on Saturday if I just buckle down. Here's hoping, at any rate.
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I'm going to have to borrow money from my mom for gas. I hate borrowing money from my mom for gas. And I'm really fucking sick of being so broke I keep trying to figure out what to cut out of my budget and "food" somehow ends up at the top of the list. *sigh*
It's worth reading for #4.
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IT IS APRIL 28TH. WHY ARE THERE SNOW FLAKES FALLING FROM THE SKY, WHAT THE ACTUAL SHINY METALLIC FUCK.
... ahem. Granted, it's just an occasional flake here or there, nothing even remotely approaching heavy. Hell, it's not even light. But those are still snowflakes. Ugh.
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Big Bang:
11219 / 20000
It would be a lot easier for me to finish the damn thing if I could just use my damn printer, but there's no printing it out for me. Stupid broken printer.
I really wish I could take a day off work and stay home and write, but I can't. Not that I don't think I still have a chance of finishing -- I still feel like I can get this done on time if I just keep trudging along -- but I hate that I'm squeezing in a few hundred words if that during my lunch breaks, and then coming home and being so tired I don't really feel like writing even though I *really* feel like writing, and then waking up and trying not to be too BLAAAAAAAAAAAARGH to write.
I'm pretty sure I've got a handle on the rest of it, though. I think I can turn in a completed first draft on Saturday if I just buckle down. Here's hoping, at any rate.
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I'm going to have to borrow money from my mom for gas. I hate borrowing money from my mom for gas. And I'm really fucking sick of being so broke I keep trying to figure out what to cut out of my budget and "food" somehow ends up at the top of the list. *sigh*
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