I have decided that I need a place to dump my ideas. Well, I already do that here, but I mean something else. Writing-related ideas. I do in fact have another blog besides this one, and as it turns out I've already dumped a bunch of stuff there in the past. So that's very good, I've got a ton of ideas and I have no idea what to do with them all, and so now I know.
The only problem with that is I will have to make my other blog private because I am paranoid and don't want people stealing my ideas >.> But that shouldn't really be a problem, no one goes there anyway. The last time I posted was August 15th 2010. I am happy that I am going to be continuing to use the blog instead of just leaving it to drift in the abyss that is the internet like I have done to dozens of forums and other things in the past.
Oh and also, no one has hired me yet and I have $10 in my bank account and I am kind of going crazy and my head is going to explode from all this stress and other bs.
But mainly I just wanted to talk about the writing thing.
On August 21, 2010 - my 20'th birthday, I found that I really didn't know where I was in life, or even where I wanted to go. I created this blog as what I originally intended to be an every day journal to set my thoughts in order.
Sunday, July 24, 2011
Monday, July 18, 2011
July 18 - I'm Melting
It's so hooooot in here. And out there *points.* But mostly in here is what I'm concerned with.
I am making good progress on my current writing project. I like progress, progress is lovely. Chapter one of this project can be found here; https://docs.google.com/document/d/1znQThHI2IxkwHoY8PCpTiiUqtIAnGBqTf7gODffKYLs/edit?hl=en_US
(What? I'm allowed to plug, it's my blog! D: )
Also my roommate is making soup which is very exciting. I like soup.
Let's see, what else. I still haven't found a job yet which is depressing. A friend of mine printed off some resumes for me but I can't even take the bus over to her place to pick them ip because I'm broke. But hopefully I'll have those soon.
I wish I could just insta-complete my book and ship it off to a publisher and have them say "Yes, I love it! No editing at all is required for this piece of literature, off to the printers we go!" and then I become rich. But I really don't think anything any of the things in that list are going to happen, so. Too bad for me.
I started a new game in Pokemon this morning. My team this time around;
Bulbasaur, Doduo, Staryu, Growlithe. Eevee, Geodude.
I'm excited, because Starmie is one of my favourite Pokemon and I've never actually got to use one on my team before. Because you don't find them till really late and I'm lazy. And also I love Doduo because their attacks are insanely powerful. Last time I had one on my team I took out Sabrina's entire gym using nothing else.
In my next playthrough I really want to try using a Seel or a Shellder. I <3 water Pokemon.
Oh and what else. My roommate has got me watching Stargate Atlantis. I think we're on season 3 now, and we've been watching it for... not even a week.
Also our dishwasher ate a piece of my roommate's blender which means I cannot make delicious milkshakes anymore. TRAGEDY OF SHAESPEAREAN PROPORTIONS I ASSURE YOU.
Oh, and my gay son (who is a stuffed elephant I bought at the circus) now has his own Facebook account.
I am making good progress on my current writing project. I like progress, progress is lovely. Chapter one of this project can be found here; https://docs.google.com/document/d/1znQThHI2IxkwHoY8PCpTiiUqtIAnGBqTf7gODffKYLs/edit?hl=en_US
(What? I'm allowed to plug, it's my blog! D: )
Also my roommate is making soup which is very exciting. I like soup.
Let's see, what else. I still haven't found a job yet which is depressing. A friend of mine printed off some resumes for me but I can't even take the bus over to her place to pick them ip because I'm broke. But hopefully I'll have those soon.
I wish I could just insta-complete my book and ship it off to a publisher and have them say "Yes, I love it! No editing at all is required for this piece of literature, off to the printers we go!" and then I become rich. But I really don't think anything any of the things in that list are going to happen, so. Too bad for me.
I started a new game in Pokemon this morning. My team this time around;
Bulbasaur, Doduo, Staryu, Growlithe. Eevee, Geodude.
I'm excited, because Starmie is one of my favourite Pokemon and I've never actually got to use one on my team before. Because you don't find them till really late and I'm lazy. And also I love Doduo because their attacks are insanely powerful. Last time I had one on my team I took out Sabrina's entire gym using nothing else.
In my next playthrough I really want to try using a Seel or a Shellder. I <3 water Pokemon.
Oh and what else. My roommate has got me watching Stargate Atlantis. I think we're on season 3 now, and we've been watching it for... not even a week.
Also our dishwasher ate a piece of my roommate's blender which means I cannot make delicious milkshakes anymore. TRAGEDY OF SHAESPEAREAN PROPORTIONS I ASSURE YOU.
Oh, and my gay son (who is a stuffed elephant I bought at the circus) now has his own Facebook account.
Thursday, July 14, 2011
July 14 - Self-Made Karma
It's strange the things people put themselves through, and even stranger are some of the reasons they have for doing so.
For example;
I am aware that staying up all night tonight (for the second time in less than a week) and getting myself drunk (for the first time ever, for the record) will not erase the things I have done in my life that have upset people I care about. And yet, I am still going to do it because I feel like shit and I feel like it is a much better alternative to shoving forks in my eyes.
So now I am just waiting for my roommate to go to bed so I don't have to answer any complicated, awkward questions.
For the record, amount of alcohol in my body: 0. Amount of headache in my body: 500
This is going to be the best night of my life, something tells me.
For example;
I am aware that staying up all night tonight (for the second time in less than a week) and getting myself drunk (for the first time ever, for the record) will not erase the things I have done in my life that have upset people I care about. And yet, I am still going to do it because I feel like shit and I feel like it is a much better alternative to shoving forks in my eyes.
So now I am just waiting for my roommate to go to bed so I don't have to answer any complicated, awkward questions.
For the record, amount of alcohol in my body: 0. Amount of headache in my body: 500
This is going to be the best night of my life, something tells me.
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