Loquacious to a Fault

there's a difference between being obsessed and being motivated

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I have about half an hour before I have to leave and go internet-less for the weekend while at choir camp (CHOIR CAMP WOO!)

But my dash is pretty much dead right now why this is inconvenient for me.

In other news, I’m bringing some uni work with me to camp, and they have a specific quiet homework room this time, so maybe I’ll actually get some shit done. WHO KNOWS. IT COULD HAPPEN. IT COULD BE A THING.

In other other news Big Books (or Notable Novels as I prefer to call it) remains my unexpected favourite topic this semester. (HOW??? I ACTUALLY?? REALLY ENJOY IT???? AND HAVEN’T FALLEN BEHIND??? AT ALL??????) I have started reading Tess of the D’Urbevilles after being informed that Hardy writes awful sad books where terrible things just don’t stop happening, so when I started reading I was like “oh no I like Tess a lot she’s really great OH NO” and like the Awful Things haven’t exaaaactly started happening yet but they are literally about to happen!!! Like!! No!! I keep somehow convincing myself that maybe when I read it bad things WON’T happen and Tess will just have a nice time and be happy but no! that is not how books work! and I’m just really worried okay!! TESS!! BB NO!!

In other other other news, I MISSING EUROVISION WEEKEND?? WHAT????? NO??? THSI IS UNACCEPTABLE!!!!

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