Start time: 6:50pm.
Frankly speaking, for several years, August has been one of the shittiest months for me because of key events that have been haunting me like ghosts. And while August of 2026 started splendidly for me, the ghosts are still there, and that boils my blood.
I also realized that I get things done while I’m mad, and since I have a goal I’d like to fulfill by the end of the year, I’m going to use my boiling blood as my most important fuel. No, I will let anger motivate me, not take the wheel. Those are two different things.
December is still far away, but I don’t want to hold off on my plans any longer. I will turn my December plan into reality. Mark my fucking words.
End time: 6:57pm.
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The Diary of The Deranged Writer 