Dear anyone,
Every day I come to the same dilemma. I procrastinate. This is an age old problem for many, many people, I know. But when it gets to the point where you stop what you need to do mid-sentence and start writing something that you think may never actually get anywhere, it can be a bigger problem. It goes from innocent laziness to just plain sloppiness.
So guess what I do every day?? Yep, procrastinate sloppily.
Hey, my excuse right now is there's a cat in my lap and sun on my shoulder, and I was in such a good mood that I didn't want to ruin it by doing boring school work.
Besides, I'm practically done with that. I'll do it later.
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Teen FictionA girl's letters to no one in particular about love, death, and anything else that makes her think of how life is fleeting.
