information connections journal
10:07 PM | 9/20/2007

emily;

DAMNIT I CANT CONCENTRATEEEE ... I've written one line in 40mins. SHO-EFFING-SHOCKING.

I think I've acquired an obsession. Everyday after I come home I HAVE to check my email. No questions asked. What am I waiting for? A piece of cyberspace writing that will tell me I have a job. Or, something which may get me a job ... say, an interview with Cotton On perhaps. Why does no one want to hire me? Is it because I look 12? Or are employers just discriminative against fish?

Graduation is coming.
So is the HSC.

BRAIN FOCUS, NOW. I COMMAND YOU. OBEY ME, DAMNIT.

I don't like attention. End of story.



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