the present is just a pleasant interruption to the past
yesterday i finished summer school. i spent all day (not really all day, really i didn't start until four but it still felt like all day) writing my final paper for my british lit class and it was crappy cuz i didn't know what i wanted to write on and usually i do so i felt like i was forcing a paper. by the time i was done my brain was completely
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