Once again, the dilemma of having nothing to write. Hamlet is interesting I guess. I'm not really getting into it. I hope it gets better at some point or this is going to be one boring read. I'm just not in the mood to write, read, or make a folder with Hamlet stuff in it. I'm not in the mood for anything really. Probably because I'm sick and hate everything because I'm sick. Being sick sucks, being around sick people sucks. The guys in Hamlet in scene one are sick, seeing ghosts and stuff, that's crazy. Shakespeare had a thing for ghosts. I still have nothing to write. I have to but I don't want to. I want to take a nap, and have my personal butler write this for me. I should get one, or two. Maybe I'll have them fight to the death for my amusement. I bet theres some law against that. The man always bringing me down.
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