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I Fucking Hate It. Hate It, Hate It, Hate It!

I just figured out what’s been killing my creativity and keeping me from posting the last couple of weeks. Thinking about it I can feel the ball of irritation growing in my stomach while my heart is beginning to beat faster as the adrenaline is moving through my body. Some day I might tell you all about it, it’ll probably be a long, complicated and incoherent story, but if you’re a regular visitor you’re probably used to long, complicated and incoherent stories by now.

All right, enough about that.

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Wrong. Enough about everything. Looks like it effectively killed my creativity again. I have an entry in my head, but there’s not way I’m going to get it out right now.

Good night.

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  1. Time: 21:48

    Location: Datalab at School

    Activity: writing a paper on the methodical approach to the subject for my masters degree.

    Deadline: tomorrow at 1600 hours => extended to over the weekend

    Emotional Status: Tired, bored, I think I’m on my way home.

    signing out.

  2. I have adored reading your blog, very very much. I shall be back, to read more on your experiences, your thoughts, and your life.
    Thankyou for allowing me to have a peek into someone on the otherside of the earths life! ..its been an experience!