I'm going to be the living dead tomorrow.
I can't think of anything to write. I'm so lonely without a story to work on. Oh, well. Something'll come to me someday.
*yawn* Sleepy...
I'm not going to be able to work on anything this afternoon because I won't be in any of my lazy classes (Writing Seminar and Yearbook) thanks to golf and that stupid meeting.
Ah, well, no naps today... no writing either...
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