I need to figure out exaclty what is wrong with me. I can't eat real food, and I'm living off of Diet Coke and wishful thinking. I've done my note cards, sources -kinda, outline, and title page. Intro's coming along slowly. Then 5 pages of body. A conclusion. I'll do the final tomorrow after school, I just need a basic layout tonight.
I know I the only one who is midly interested in this. I'm sorry. I'm hoping if I keep typing some intelligent words will pour from my fingertips and magically transform into a research paper. With MLA. Good Lord. MLA. I wish I had a computer in the costume closet.
ash @ 1:22 AM