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Wow... sitting at work, and I'm suddenly feeling kinda sad. I know it's because I won't be here much longer, and it's starting to get to me... *sigh*

I still don't have anything sure lined up afterwards, but that I have several good possibilities... I just have to keep at it, I suppose.

Still, that doesn't help.

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I want to write.

I really want to write.

So I open Word and stare at it.

Nothing.

I want to play, but everyone's busy. This is alright. So I go back to to trying to write.

Yet again, nothing.

*flomp*

I give up. My muses are bitches and I hate them all.