I’m trying to write. It’s NaNoWriMo for crying out loud.
I really want to write a lot this month. But the world won’t let me off so easily.
It’s beyond frustrating.
Technically, I am writing essays and papers for school. But that’s not the same as writing for myself. Writing creatively, unrestrained by grades and rules.
Leave me alone, academia. You’re not welcome in my perfect world.
Can’t you see I’m trying to be creative?