Its Friday at 4:33 PM.
I have an assignment due in 27 minutes. I've devoted much thought to this assignment, though it it short and trivial. Yet, I have not come up with a solution:
a question.
I do everything possible to procrastinate, to not think.
I can't think.
I can't write.
I'm hungry...
No. Sit. Stay.
Good girl.
4:38.
22 minutes.
I better get this done.
Listening to: The Messenger- Infected Mushroom
Reading: Legacies
Watching: Food Network
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“GENERALLY PEOPLE LIKE TO MOVE ON, Death hinted. THEY LOOK FORWARD TO AN AFTERLIFE.
“I Will Stay Here, Please.”
HERE? THERE’S NOTHING TO DO HERE, said Death.
“Yes, I Know,” said the ghost of the golem. “It Is Perfect. I Am Free.”
― Terry Pratchett, Going Postal
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“I Will Stay Here, Please.”
HERE? THERE’S NOTHING TO DO HERE, said Death.
“Yes, I Know,” said the ghost of the golem. “It Is Perfect. I Am Free.”
― Terry Pratchett, Going Postal
You will be sorely missed.
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