(99-words on Distraction)
I’ve got to concentrate more than I have been. This paper is due tomorrow and no amount of Red Bull will substitute for the inspiration I will need to pull my grade up to pass the semester. I am out of dead grandmothers too, so this time I am on my own.
Ding. Messenger. Tonight just isn’t happening. I wish I could but, you know, the paper tomorrow. It’s going to be rough already . There’s also that large piece of cake in the fridge that’s been calling my name. All. Day. Long.
Coffee. I need Coffee.
And cake. Yes, cake too.