Uninspired

I want to write. So bad. But to be honest with you, I can’t formulate anything funny or entertaining at the moment. I have so much going on; my brain only has the ability to focus on purely factual, urgent subjects. All creativity has been abandoned. There appears to be a silver lining…a point in which I can foresee my type-A taking a backseat, allowing my carefree, humorous side to take shotty, but until then I apologize for the contents of the blog (or lack thereof).

While we’re on the subject of slack-ass blogging; my co writers apparently have nothing to say either. We’ve all been stressed. I’ll give Kris till next Friday (her finals will be over then). And Shan, you get till Tuesday (because you shouldn’t care about your boss and because I hate Tuesdays and it will cheer me up). Okay? Okay.