Blocked.
But I could probably write a six-page blog post.
Today's trouble involves writing six pages about Facebook and MySpace. These days I don't think MySpace deserves six words, and I'm not much more interested in Facebook. However, this is my burden to carry and as it's due tomorrow, I must soldier on.
I hate ending sentences with prepositions. That is evidence of how much writing I've done in my life.
On a completely unrelated note, people who blog about work seem to have such interesting stories to tell - my days consist of emailing drawings, re-naming drawings, filing drawings, talking about drawings, throwing drawings...you get the picture. While I enjoy most of the people I work with, I don't have any particularly funny or entertaining stories to tell about them. If I could actually talk about what we're working on, that would be cool, but everything is confidential.
In conclusion, my life is horribly uninteresting and right now I'm wasting what desire I might have to write on blogging instead of actually DOING MY HOMEWORK.
This post is going nowhere. Just like that paper.
posted by CMC @ 2:51 PM
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1 Comments:
hey, don't knock it when things are boring. i was commenting the other day (or a couple of weeks ago) to one of my friends about how my life is pretty boring right now. i even said, "i keep waiting for the rug to get pulled out from under me."
and what do you know, last week i got bad news which makes my life MUCH more "interesting" for the moment.
on a grammar note, i hope you don't shush me for my lack of capitalization. :-)
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