Almost forgot to write today. Honestly, I’m pretty bored right now. I’ve lived my life with alot of boredom.
It’s been about 8 hours since I wrote that last paragraph. I wish I could say that I just forgot but to be honest I didn’t. I gotta turn this shit around. Not only is it kind of a goal to write every day, it is also a benefit to the quality of the operation. Does it deserve to be called an ‘operation’?
Well, at least I’m writing something at all. It’s better than missing the day as a whole. It is odd to write something over the course of the whole day. I’ve spent basically the entire day watching some World War 2 documentary on Netflix that is, I guess, ok. It’s hard to fuck up a retelling of WW2 as a story. It kind of carries itself. Literally, just the truth is more amazing of a story than any writer could capture or match.
I’ll do better tomorrow. Hopefully. Maybe.
The Mind of Joshypoo 