I hate math.
Not that I’m bad at it; on the contrary, up to a certain point I’m very good at it. But I’m absolutely no good at College Algebra. I’m scared of what my grade will look like. I suck at this class.
But, on the bright side, I’m going to go see James today. (My cousin’s husband. He’s a lawyer.) I might be able to start contracting with different people soon!
Last night, I worked on a lot of different stuff. I typed soooo much… my fingers are going to fall off. Hope you guys don’t mind. I think I typed four poems and two short stories? Yeah, something like that.
Recently, I finished a short story about Zoe Lee, one of my faaaaaaavorite characters of all-time. It’s four pages and one thousand, five hundred nine words long. Yay! I love the story, though, seriously.
