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Apr. 3rd, 2009 05:57 pmI spend a lot of time when I'm not near the computer thinking about what I'd like to be typing if I was.
Sunday night, for instance, I couldn't sleep at all. I was thinking about something passive-aggressive to my insomnia. Monday a teacher said that I was pretty good at paraphrasing, so I was thinking about ways to brag about that. Naturally the phrasing I came up with for both of those has totally vanished, and I'm not up for finding it again.
Tuesday, though, I was mostly thinking about the five-page essay in Least Favorite Class. I typed three. Oops.
But damn it, I discovered the![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
ursulav journal and was entranced. Grr.
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Sunday night, for instance, I couldn't sleep at all. I was thinking about something passive-aggressive to my insomnia. Monday a teacher said that I was pretty good at paraphrasing, so I was thinking about ways to brag about that. Naturally the phrasing I came up with for both of those has totally vanished, and I'm not up for finding it again.
Tuesday, though, I was mostly thinking about the five-page essay in Least Favorite Class. I typed three. Oops.
But damn it, I discovered the
ursulav journal and was entranced. Grr. 
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