Sunday, November 05, 2006
It's reeally hard to make myself work when I actually really need to. Tomorrow, I need to pass up a 3000-word theatre script, a 1000-word craft essay, and two bloody play reviews. I've only written 1000 words for the first, and have no idea what to put into the craft essay, thanks to my constantly skipping tute. oops.
*sigh* You just gotta do what you gotta do.
Take out the papers and the trash
Or you don't get no spendin' cash
If you don't scrub that kitchen floor
You ain't gonna rock and roll no more
**dream until you die**2:12 PM