I did it! I finished high school! Go me!
Jun. 24th, 2002 08:28 pmI really, really did it. And it only took 5 years. Bitch that, but hey, can't have everything the way you want it, can you...::thinks of one thing in particular and smiles:: Damn the unfairness of it all!
Well, good news is Sidra has not killed me, bad news is I don't know if she'd seen the message before she saw me this morning. ::looks over her shoulder:: Oh, hello Hermione! You aren't reading? No. Okay...well, you just stand there then. I'm so damn close to starting my own fanfic, but I know exactly where it's going to lead...a dead end, without fail, I'm not very good at finishing things I start, even with a whole summer ahead of me to do it in. I still have an HL story I started last year...oh, I was going to send that to Rach...and I got about half way through it, and that was after doing a point-form layout of exactly what I wanted to happen, all the way to the end. I just got stuck on one scene, with no idea how to dispose of the bad guy...and then my muses left. Methos is currently at Rach's, and Duncan is off brooding in Scotland (he left me here, I might add) and Cassandra is...gods knows where...I don't ask those kind of questions...ususally because I really don't want to know. Anyway, so, maybe my first HP story is in the works, but honestly, it's going to be similar to Leah's and that's encroaching on her territory (even though I helped her write it). I'm think of asking if I can start the finale, while she finished year 5, 6, and 7. It's worth asking.
And to change the topic entirely. I got my hands on the one ring this weekend. Go me! Of course it's not The One Ring, being as Rach and Leah also have one, but hey, I'm not arguing this at the moment. It is after all very beautiful and...precious...to me. (Couldn't resist, sorry)
Wow, this is getting rather long, fancy that. If I just keep rambling it might become my longest entry yet. Wouldn't that me nice, if commemoration of today. Maybe not.
Well, if you're reading this Ellen, by some miracle, then: Hello, welcome to my blog, where I ramble, rant, rave, and generally dis the world while trying not to make my sister mad. And that sentence was a perfect example. :) If this scares you, don't worry, I swear I'm sane on the inside. Although normal I ain't. And I just used the word 'ain't'. Cool.
'Night all.
Well, good news is Sidra has not killed me, bad news is I don't know if she'd seen the message before she saw me this morning. ::looks over her shoulder:: Oh, hello Hermione! You aren't reading? No. Okay...well, you just stand there then. I'm so damn close to starting my own fanfic, but I know exactly where it's going to lead...a dead end, without fail, I'm not very good at finishing things I start, even with a whole summer ahead of me to do it in. I still have an HL story I started last year...oh, I was going to send that to Rach...and I got about half way through it, and that was after doing a point-form layout of exactly what I wanted to happen, all the way to the end. I just got stuck on one scene, with no idea how to dispose of the bad guy...and then my muses left. Methos is currently at Rach's, and Duncan is off brooding in Scotland (he left me here, I might add) and Cassandra is...gods knows where...I don't ask those kind of questions...ususally because I really don't want to know. Anyway, so, maybe my first HP story is in the works, but honestly, it's going to be similar to Leah's and that's encroaching on her territory (even though I helped her write it). I'm think of asking if I can start the finale, while she finished year 5, 6, and 7. It's worth asking.
And to change the topic entirely. I got my hands on the one ring this weekend. Go me! Of course it's not The One Ring, being as Rach and Leah also have one, but hey, I'm not arguing this at the moment. It is after all very beautiful and...precious...to me. (Couldn't resist, sorry)
Wow, this is getting rather long, fancy that. If I just keep rambling it might become my longest entry yet. Wouldn't that me nice, if commemoration of today. Maybe not.
Well, if you're reading this Ellen, by some miracle, then: Hello, welcome to my blog, where I ramble, rant, rave, and generally dis the world while trying not to make my sister mad. And that sentence was a perfect example. :) If this scares you, don't worry, I swear I'm sane on the inside. Although normal I ain't. And I just used the word 'ain't'. Cool.
'Night all.