yeah, already given up. so far i have written 3083 words out of an expected 8333. so you can see how well that's going. i'll keep writing but i don't expect to reach the target. quantity over quality is bullshit and really screwing with my brain, i can't do it. plus why bother when there's this for inspiration:
http://www.salon.com/books/laura_miller/2010/11/02/nanowrimo/index.html
lvi. life and times of the thunderbolt kid, bill bryson. one-word review: ehh. memoirs by those who have not been fucked up are boring.
right this second i am peeved about trackwork on my line this weekend, when i have to work at 8.30am tomorrow, suck. does not help that i had a relatively but not catastrophically shit day at work, but i was due for one. things have gone swimmingly for too long, and i was just thinking yesterday that i hadn't had any problems in a while. bam, and the dirt is gone.
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