No Worries

No worries, even though life itself crashes down about my ears.

School is thouroughly un-fun these days, as i have an impossible project to complete.

I must improve my short story (view below). I am told it is shallow, repetitive and unworthy of the grade that it wasn't given. I must rewrite it, or present a better story by Thursday.

Arrg. My best short story ever, and I must revise it due to lack of emotional content.

Emotional content! The entire project was based on the idea of writing visually, to paint a picture! Now I must make the story "deep" enough to give it dimension, but what for? No painting ever had dimension, it is only as deep as its brushstrokes.

I feel oppressed. But, I need credit, so I will alter my story.