The daily adventures and travails of one neurotic, klutzy, hungry, cynical college girl. Tune in for prizes! (offer void where prohibited. See office for details. Not responsible for lost articles.)
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Wednesday, January 29, 2003
I shouldn't use words like succintly to describe myself when I rarely am short in words. Right now, though, I've reached a creative plateau in my play. I've hit the writer's block of all time. I can't think of anything remotely interesting to say or do. I cringe to think of what "Robbie" will say when he hears my scenario. Especially since his presentation was such a success. What a jackass. Ever have those people you dislike to the degree of physical pain? I feel that way about him. I feel that way about a girl at UCSD, who shall remain nameless cause I dislike even mentioning her. Makes my mouth fill with distaste. And I feel that way about a few others, who aren't important enough to be talked about. This is all irrelevant anyway. I'm sitting in my room, pulling my hair out cause I can't think of what to write. Arg. How am I going to make money doing this?
3:23 PM
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