I am losing my shit.
I posted my story, Blue, on Figment and asked for several swaps. And no one, I repeat NO ONE, has honored said swaps yet.
I'm going to lose it.
I have the patience of a flea when it comes to my stories. I swear.
I also have to study for my AP Psych midterm and I am not excited. I do NOT want to do it at all. In comparison with my APES and AP Lit classes, AP Psych is downright boring to me. Is that awful to say? A little bit. I used to think I wanted to go into psychology, but if the basics kill me like this, I don't even know, man.
OH MY GOD EVERY SENTENCE HAS STARTED WITH I. AS A WRITER I WANT TO DIE.
That is a sin in the writing world. variation, man, don't be a repetitive stick in the mud too much. I mean, Jesus.
Anyway, I just wanted to tell you how annoyed I am with waiting and how much I don't want to study Psych. Such is the struggle of Studious Grace. It'll all get done and be fine, but for the moment i am NOT feeling it.
Oh well. Shit happens.
Smiles, everyone.
Except you jerks who haven't reviewed my stuff yet. No smiles for you.
Love,
Grace
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