Would you look at that? I can't believe I woke up this early — on a Sunday, no less. I usually sleep in on the weekends, but I guess my conscience won't leave me alone. It's been giving me the idea that I'm wasting precious time by spending too much of it being unproductive. What's a girl to do, ay? Can't stop myself from reaching the controller, or the tab for the daily dosage of fiction.

I hate this nagging feeling.

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