inadequacy

Kära blogg, idag är en hemsk dag. Det är söndag. Söndagar är sådär äckligt sega och jag får ångest för att jag vet att jag måste plugggggggggggggggggggggggggga.

I like kangaroos, kangaroos have mud in their pockets. No wait, I don't think they do, but I like the thought of it so I'll just keep telling people that. Brittany (more known as Brittafitta) wants me to write a 30 page essay on kangaroos, or actually it was due last monday and I kind of never wrote it. I wonder how many times "Kangaroos have mud in their pockets." would fit in an essay of that size. Probably quite many.