I want to post something every day.
So I don't lose the habit.
So I don't lose it yet again.
Which is why I'm here posting nothing worth reading.
It's as if you, my improbably loyal readers, were the teacher. You call my name. I raise my hand and chirp "Present."
And then sleep through the rest of the class.
Sorry, gang.
See you tomorrow.
(This did get posted on Monday, 10/28, but I was so spaced out that I posted it to a different, private blog where I keep some poetry. So I'm re-posting it here on Tuesday but with Monday's date. I'm such a confused pet!)
Monday, October 28, 2013
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*looks over the top of glasses*
Oatmeal Girl?
Oatmeal Girl?
Oatmeal Girl! Are you sleeping in class?! Again?!
*tuts*
*gets out the cane*
;-D
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