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my week in brief:
SATURDAY, SUNDAY, MONDAY: write liek woah, I mean over 2k a day, who am I and where did I hide me?
TUESDAY: total anxious braindeath, ball of fail, had to unexpectedly doubleshift, filled two pages of notebook with anatomy of brainfail while wishing I could go home and hide in bed with my dog.
WEDNESDAY: Fly is a lovely person. Reread my 10-year-old notebook. There is a bit that starts 'I'm not a diarist but...' Some of it is about inability to trust; there were no grounds to trust, only quicksand all around; life is amazing really.
TODAY: nice day at work except for the part where no one seems to remember that 2008 ever happened (to be fair, it was kinda loopy), am back to trying to finish up the thing I dropped for the gallavanting FFEX fic, and wtf did you seriously just try to use the word 'godtier' in an entirely literal sense?
I am almost tempted to let him get away with it.
Happy April 7th, bitches. <3
TUESDAY: total anxious braindeath, ball of fail, had to unexpectedly doubleshift, filled two pages of notebook with anatomy of brainfail while wishing I could go home and hide in bed with my dog.
WEDNESDAY: Fly is a lovely person. Reread my 10-year-old notebook. There is a bit that starts 'I'm not a diarist but...' Some of it is about inability to trust; there were no grounds to trust, only quicksand all around; life is amazing really.
TODAY: nice day at work except for the part where no one seems to remember that 2008 ever happened (to be fair, it was kinda loopy), am back to trying to finish up the thing I dropped for the gallavanting FFEX fic, and wtf did you seriously just try to use the word 'godtier' in an entirely literal sense?
I am almost tempted to let him get away with it.
Happy April 7th, bitches. <3