Otherness

I like that word, also... but I don't like its counterpart in spanish: "Otredad". It's like a punch in the nose when I hear it, when I read it aloud. However, when it's written (in spanish), I like it. Otredad. Kinda weird.

I should be reading some article for tomorrow's class, but I'm kind of lazy right now. I should try to sleep, but I don't feel like it, I miss her a lot.

I want to start a new story, but my lack of discipline tells me I shouldn't. I know I'll do it anyway. I'll do it in Word this time, I won't publish it until it has an ending point in it.

Maybe I should start writing a few chapters before I'm gone to sleep.