This post is a part of 14 Days of The Deranged Writer (2024 edition).
Let me quote again the ultra-talented Bruno Mars because I’m lazy as fuck.
Today I don’t feel like doing anything
Bruno Mars’ “The Lazy Song”
I just wanna lay in my bed
Unfortunately, even if “The Lazy Song” is my Song of the Moment, I can’t be in bed for long. I have a job and I have bills to pay. Work hard, Deranged Writer. Work hard.
That is all for now. See you tomorrow.
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So, what can I share here under 10 minutes?
Today, I feel sad. I have messaged my top choice for my birthday venue twice; 1 for yesterday and 1 for today. But I never got a reply – not even once. If this means I should look elsewhere, so be it. But it would have been all right with me and I would understand if they said they could not host my party.
Anyway, I’m looking at a few alternatives tonight, and I might visit 1 or 2 of those venues on Friday. Or maybe tomorrow. I will see about that.
Damn. I feel like drinking a Jack and Coke tonight. But I don’t want to. I promised myself that I would only drink during weekends. (I might break that rule on my birthday though. My birthday (December 5) this year falls on a Tuesday.)
And time’s up.
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