I think I need a new brain. One that doesn't think the way mine does.
...Or I just need to get the motivation to do the homework in the classes I've been getting behind in since the musical.
Blergh. I want to get this story finished before I graduate! While I'm thinking about it: Michael, I need you to proofread the stuff I sent you, I need to get it done and out of the way. Thanks.
For the moment, I'm good. I think. Except that I learned that PESSIMISM is NOT the way to teach. The end.
