I've been sleeping for the past two hours. Now that I'm shedding the coils of fatigue, I'm managed to find motivation to write my paper. I've done nothing except find sources and contruct a thesis. But I have motivation...that's all that I need.
Maybe I shouldn't even be doing this. I'll distract myself and spend the next hour doing things that have no value and curse myself later about not doing homework. I have 3 weeks left of 2nd quarter. I'm 1/4 of the way thru my classic novels work.....god, I'm screwed. But I hope to work during vacation (lets see if that's gonna happen).
Ok, must write....must think I'm an intelligent and analytical matter....must put thoughts in an organzied and logical sequence. I have the right setting. I'm listening to mpr...classical music...I'm at the computer, preparing my fingers to type coherant thoughts. Enough of this, I must write.
underneath the stage makeup
my life behind the characters I play on stage


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