All I do is watch screens. Laptop screen, phone screen, plasma screen, projector screen...
I get a headache almost every night now.
If I write one more time about how I think I am doing nothing, I think I'll throw Milo MacBook across the room. And it's not his fault either. His owner is just going stir-crazy.
What else can I write about?
I had a brief moment of thinking about script-writing today. But then I shrugged it off as my motivation wavered. I also ate about half a pack of Tim-Tams. I've spent hours on Facebook and Twitter.
I'm done. I'm so done.
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