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Hi.

Well, that skit was a total mess. (They always are...)

Eh, I still felt like posting it.

......

Sometimes I feel like starting a new story.

But I'm too scared to.

It's a stupid idea. I have no motivation for most things and definitely no creativity.

But yet. I feel like I have to. But I can't.

Writing...

......

I'll probably not post on Tuesday. Gonna be a long day. Field trip day. Extends to after-school hours.

And then gonna get a hair cut on Wednesday. It's not gonna be a burden for at least a little while.

I don't know why I'm bringing this up. Nothing left for me to say. I guess.

I like daydreaming about all the cool hairstyles I could pull off. Only if my hair was different.

Frustrating life.

It's so weird. How different my life would be if I was a different person.

Stating the obvious. I know.

Like if I wasn't such a shy and anxious wreck of a human being. If I don't miss important opportunities. If I could actually go and talk to people.

My life would be totally different. Mostly for the better.

......

Well. 'Night.