As my last month and a half of college wraps up I’ve been spending my time writing last minute essays and book reports. Basically, I’ve been writing constantly which means writing my blog makes me not happy.
I love writing, really. But something about being made to write suddenly makes writing SUCK.
Everything feels forced and my fingers keep cramping. Seriously, what is going to happen in ten years when all this texting and typing catches up to me. Will I have twisty tree fingers? Like will my fingers be constantly bent at right angles? Will iPhone make an app. for that? One of my least proud moment in life was in kindergarten when the class mother for the week was a woman with two fingers on each hand. Seriously, claw-hands. I knew I wasn't supposed to be afraid but it was freaking terrifying. I stared... a lot.
I’m also not very good at staying on topic. Note: my research papers stray in the exact same way.
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