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athenaltena15 pages, over 4000 words, and one exhausted Rosemary later and that paper is done. Just to show it off I took the finished product over to my friend Gina, who flipped through the thick stack of it and commented that all the big words were frying her brain this late a night. But assuming the professors don't pull any mean tricks the rest of the semester will be a cake walk after this monster is handed in tomorrow.
I'm just in a productive mood lately. I got a few upcoming bits of Project Samurai scribbled down, and in one case I think I finally understand the meaning of the word catharsis. I understood it on a basic level, but now I think I actually get it. This reminded me of a conversation I had with Sara over the weekend where she said that part of being a writer is accepting the fact that you have voices in your head, and I thought that was hilarious and very applicable.
And now I need to sleep, because my brain is fried too. *dead*
I'm just in a productive mood lately. I got a few upcoming bits of Project Samurai scribbled down, and in one case I think I finally understand the meaning of the word catharsis. I understood it on a basic level, but now I think I actually get it. This reminded me of a conversation I had with Sara over the weekend where she said that part of being a writer is accepting the fact that you have voices in your head, and I thought that was hilarious and very applicable.
And now I need to sleep, because my brain is fried too. *dead*
