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It's hellblazing out there.
2004-09-02 3:09 pm

Wow, what a day. Being sick in ninety degree weather is never pleasant, but combined with skipping Linguistics, a broken elevator, losing my Yin-Yang notes, being late for rent, and having no food in the house, I feel like going back to bed. I have a tall glass in my room that I keep filling alternately with water and Jagermeister. Water in the morning, Jager to sleep. Room turned upside down from looking for a folder. Learning Spanish to make my novel accurate. Virtually ignoring my classes in favour of sanity.

In good news, I came up with ending lines for both Footsteps and Yin-Yang while falling asleep the other night. Now that I have somewhere to go, the rest should be easy. [I write backwards.]

I should be doing work or something.

.backwards.forwards.