Right now I am at a coffee shop. Inspiration is not flowing from my fingertips the way I had wanted it to flow. I feel like one of those fake writers who goes to a Starbucks to be seen writing. No, I came here with every intention to do my history paper. I brought my history book, I brought my laptop. I brought the information about my final paper for my World Civilization Class. What happened? I forgot my bloody notebook. The notebook that is filled with all of the useful notes as opposed to the book full of unimportant facts for the paper I have to write. Seriously my notes are crazy good.
So instead of giving up, I tried to hunt and peck from the book for the information I need to write a highly successful paper. Instead I got the history of the Mayans. Seriously I am doing my paper on the cold war, Vietnam war, end of cold war, and other more current information. So I flip pages and pages back. I get somewhere interesting and then it gets boring. Rats. This is as good as it is going to get, huh? I'll just blog about it and then go home and start working on my paper that is due in 1 ¾th weeks.
-R
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