Blogging in fourteen minutes (in the long run this isn't that interesting at all, unironically)

Haha whoops I was watching a movie and totally lost track of time and now look it's 11:47 and I have limited time to write a blog post of some merit oh dear.

I was going to write about the Many Faces of Buses and it was going to be exciting but it requires illustrations that I cannot do in twelve minutes.

Okay so I was going to try to make my posts more essay-like and coherent and sensible etc. but obviously that's not going to happen since time is the worst enemy of any kind of sense. Although lately academic stress has conceived a new spirit of rapid forced succinct writing that well hasn't really done much harm I suppose. Still, I only got a 10/12 on my SAT essay, how disappointing. Ironically, though, the easyashell math section was my lowest, albeit by only like twenty points off a considerable magnitude anyway.

I really do hate well not hate but dislike these kind of forced meta self-aware little posts as they really do have no real worth as blog posts that are important... But I guess you kind of need that sometimes (I will try to reduce that though [hey look parentheses and brackets]) and even some of my favorite albums have undeniable low boring points in them that while sometimes annoying on the whole make the thing itself a coherent kinda thing right?

So yeah six minutes not bad I probably could have done better I always do underestimate myself (well not always actually rarely in some situations, in which you can barely restrain my massive and impressive ego and self-importance and blah blah I'm great). But here, you get this somewhat uninteresting and somewhat genuine and somewhat desperately snarky and very rushed impression of me which in the end isn't that all that really matters about your opinion of someone (at least whom you care about). What's "real"?

Two minutes (slightly less actually to be honest [oh look shoot it's one better hit post and hope my internet doesn't die])