Well it took an eight hour nonstop stretch today, so a total of 13 hours across two days, but the 73 day bullet journal backlog is no more. Jesus my hand is killing me right now. I got target first which was another 1,150 words, and I’m feeling that too. But apart from some editing and a journal entry, I’m done for the year. What a f@&£ing disaster of a year am I right? Censored swearing, that’s the threshold I’ve reached here. I’ve never wanted a clean slate so bad.
Well, for writing at least, I have one. And now, I’m gonna do my last tasks and just switch off. One of those tasks is writing my journal entry, 350 or so words, by, hand. Oh just kill me now…
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I’m Sam, and I live to write. I spent most of the last 10 years trying to balance writing with a large amount of crap in my personal life, until towards the end of 2018 I threw everything out and started afresh with just my writing. I built the new me around one goal: I have to write at least 1,000 words a day. I called this goal 1K, and it changed my life.
My greatest flaws as a writer is I still use too many adjectives, adverbs, connectives as openers, accidental passive voice and I don't force my work down people's throats enough on pain of extreme and unusual torture. My greatest strength is I know my greatest flaws and I'm working on them.
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