10.9.2003
 
I am, by no means, a talented writer.

A good writer? Perhaps. That's what my english teacher tells me.

But, you can still be a good writer and have little to no talent... you just have to work your ass off that much more.

A painful realization which I'm having right now, at 3:00am, working on my essay due today. Shite.

And it so doesn't help that the 'rents just bought Down With Love and I've been watching that (and sleeping, again... dammit!) instead of touching my paper.

Karen, we're definitely fasting for Ramadan this year.

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