okay so this post is really nothing like what the title makes it sound like. what I actually mean is I am bored of writing about me. I have a 4000 word essay due next week and the topic of the essay is writing about me. my adult development to be more specific. in fact my adult identity development and whether it lines up with the theory i chose to talk about. the next bit i have to write is where i get to make predictions about my future...How about this?
i will ride off into the sunset on a white horse with my handsome prince charming and live happily ever after
or
i will grow up and be a mad old women with 552 cats and will live in a house all by myself with 23 bathrooms
or how about this one
i will go absolutely bonkers because i wrote an essay about my life and it drove me mad and i never recovered
i have a brain
it is going insane
too much work to do
my mind has turned to goo
uni is just about over
only one essay, one lab report, one assignment, one test, and three exams to go
right i must go back to work
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Heh...
You were sick of writing about you, then you write a post about you?
True :) I told you my brain was messed up...
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