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Waiting on a... Tuesday?
You know how book bloggers do Waiting on a Wednesday?
Yeah, well, today isn't Wednesday, but I ironically can't wait until Wednesday to do a Waiting on Wednesday post, so here we go.
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Hi guys!
Long time, no see, eh? I just got SO caught up in school this semester it's absolutely ree-dic-u-lous. It's actually been the hardest three months of my life, not even joking. Every single week there was an essay or a test or both. All day, every day, there was something to read, something to write, something to worry and angst and freak ( Read more... ) -
Deep in the Revision Trenches
And I'm starting to wonder if it's worth it ( Read more... ) -
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Hi, guys! So... it looks like I haven't updated in a year and a half, huh? Oops! I was going to abandon this journal, but today I decided, how about not. This journal is me, my history, and how can I abandon that ( Read more... ) -
On maps and road trips, and atlases left behind
I know, I know. I've been AWOL for the past three months, blogging and commenting sparsely and randomly. But, now that term two is finally over and we're at the new start of a term and novel, I'm hoping to return to blogging on a semi-regular basis. t I hope I'm going to get a little more time in, anyway. And less procrastination. (I'm workin' on ( Read more... ) -
Sometimes, I want to punch Captain Obvious in the face
I’m sitting there, waiting for inspiration (bad, bad, baaad, I know); repeatedly checking my email, Facebook, flist, email again; walking into the next room to throw clothes in the dryer... pretty much dancing around what I really want to do, holding off because a) I am a procrastinator by nature and b) I’m not sure where to start up from where I ( Read more... ) -
I was going to write a novel but instead I wrote a short story.
What I've been up to in the past two months.
( Most spectacular of all her physical features is her eyes, the cross of grey-green-blue that mirrors the ocean, ethereal and unnatural. I can’t imagine they weren’t modified. There is no way she could have been born naturally with those colours-despite, yes, the hues of purple and red and gold I see people parading about the streets with. But I can’t imagine they weren’t modified, either. ) -
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So, I haven't been around the blogosphere for a while. Apologies for comments not replied to, entries ignored, and all that jazz. I was busy living up the holiday season, and what a season it was! I had a wonderful Christmas, New Years, and all the days in between. A belated "happy holidays" is in order, I believe ( Read more... ) -
The Hunger Games and NaNoWriMo
Okay, so I just finished the Hunger Games ( Read more... )