So, I have a blogspot. windsaygale.blogspot.com

I'm not really going to be using Livejournal anymore. In a few months I may even delete it. But I certainly won't be updating. It's not that I don't like LJ, it's just that I have too many blogs in too many places.

So that's all.

Everything sucks. Everything! All books are boring, all writing is bad. I quit! No more reading, no more writing. Quit! Quit! Quit!

Maybe just for a little while though.

I don't feel well. My head hurts, my stomach hurts, and I ache all over. Plus my ears feel weird and fuzzy.

I am made at the library.

That's all.

I am planning to go to school to get a certificate in Medical Transcription. I have to talk with a faculty adviser and an educational planning adviser, but probably some time next year I will be certified ( Read more... )

My family has been playing Balderdash a lot lately. A board game I actually think is fun.

Try to figure out what BBGA stands for. My answer was "Bad Boys Gangsta Association."

The real answer was something about Belgian Begonias.

I am so sick of supernatural stories! The amount of angst and turmoil and suffering is driving me nuts! I want a book where someone is like "I can do magic, how cool is that?" I want a story where someone completely loves their ability to turn someone inside out, or tear holes in a person's sanity, or erase someone from existence. If I had the ( Read more... )

I love working in the Health Lab. It's really the perfect pace for me. People come up to me and ask for help, people tell me what to do, I don't have to make any tough decisions--I'm just around to hand out tests, grade tests, supervise test reviews, set up labs, unlock doors, check out books. That's it! Oh, and answer the phones. It's the ( Read more... )

When I become published I will have on my webpage a section that says this:

PUBLISHING COMPANY AND DEVISION: THIS GROUP AND THIS ONE
AGENCY AND AGENT: THIS PERSON AT THIS PLACE
EDITOR: THIS PERSON RIGHT HERE

I am thinking of not reading some of my favorite authors anymore, because they like their stuff shrouded in mystery. SHROUDED! Bastards.

really gotta stop reading that ann coulter blog. kinda saw her point today.

excuse me, now I have to go wash my brain out with acid.

So some woman named Kit Whitfield wrote a book in which shapeshifers are the norm and humans are the minority. Not exactly precisely the same as my Regan Priest story, but close enough that it freaking pisses me off!

I suppose I should read the books before I freak out.