I feel like writing today, and as always, I don't know what I want to talk about. I am having an extremely tough time getting back to studying. I spend five hours reading two pages of text. And then I need to get up and move around a bit. I figured I'll poetize about it.
Brain-O,
Don't be a pain-o.
Focus,
Else I'll be a mess-us.
It's easy,
What needs to be studied.
Just be a pal,
And we'll do it all.
After all,
We are a genius.
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This is bad even by my standards, but there, it is out there now, I'll put up something more substantial some time when inspiration strikes.
Till then, I shall go and study some accounting. What DO all the numbers really mean!?