Can't do it.
Don't make me.
I'm boring.
Life is boring.
Nothing happened.
It was a Monday
what do you expect.
Brain is tired.
It's a dreary day.
I'm cold.
Nothing to say.
Sigh.
Hmm...looks
like I wrote
anyway.
Monday, March 7, 2011
SOLC 7/31
Today is a type of day where I feel my life as a writer is insignificant. I wonder how many of my writers in my classroom feel the same way on a given day. I'm stumped. Brain is empty. I have no idea what piece of today to share, so I will share my ramblings about it. Please note I'm trying to channel my inner fifth grader! :-)
Can't do it.
Don't make me.
I'm boring.
Life is boring.
Nothing happened.
It was a Monday
what do you expect.
Brain is tired.
It's a dreary day.
I'm cold.
Nothing to say.
Sigh.
Hmm...looks
like I wrote
anyway.
Can't do it.
Don't make me.
I'm boring.
Life is boring.
Nothing happened.
It was a Monday
what do you expect.
Brain is tired.
It's a dreary day.
I'm cold.
Nothing to say.
Sigh.
Hmm...looks
like I wrote
anyway.
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Sounds like a fifth grader to me. I like your ending. Some days are like this, accept it, and move onto tomorrow.
ReplyDeleteSuch a cute way to look at another Monday! I found myself thinking the same thoughts about today too. So, I wrote about my eventful 1st week in March.
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