October 9, 1977 | Sunday
Merlin, Sunday's are depressing aren't they? The lingering doom of Monday's on the horizon is almost too much to bare sometimes. Gah! So much homework...

I'd write something more productive in here, but to be entirely honest....I haven't anything much to say. I'm procrastinating. Can you tell? It's a great skill that takes loads of time and talent. Doing random shite for the sake of not doing other important shite means you have to get real creative sometimes. Sure, journaling isn't much of a creative bit of it - but....it's a good starting place. Yeah?

Hey I know! Someone should entertain me. I'll pay in sugar. Dad sent a bag of sweets yesterday so I've got a bunch to share. Let me tempt you....tempt...tempt.

K. Smethwyk