Stream of Blabbery
When I wished that my life played out like a sitcom, I didn’t really stop to think hoe lame that would be. Now I know why life is not anything like a sitcom… So as you may have noticed I had serious Internet problems and finally decided to wage war. I phoned the tech squad and made an appointment. Immediately after the phone call the Internet got fixed and stayed that way until the men came here and saw no problem, went away and the Internet connection failed. I cried and laughed at the same time inwardly and I think my hands still quiver, but at least I got it, so THANK YOU WORLD. I got what I wanted, needed and couldn’t properly function without.
Today at sociology I think we will do great with the interview part, since I do interview right and the professor said we have done some work on the matter and had a certain direction, which is always encouraging to hear. I just need to fight being lazy all the time and start working on other school related assignments.
I managed to coax two new artists to interview for the 20th and 27th editions of “Artist Corner” for Temple Library Reviews. I am so happy that I am doing this. I don’t know when it will end, but it is a fun thing to do. Tomorrow I have a dame with mad anatomy skills.
On an unrelated note I cut down the blogs I will follow… Prepare for the number of 75. I will comment only when I feel like it, but the LJ peeps are safe. I like swapping comments. I needed the cut, because when this way I will really have 5 days available to check them all out and with two relaxed days tackle more.
I also did something similar to writing. I found the original “Matter of Who” written back in the summer of 2008 [yeah not that far away in time, but still] as a way to channel my job frustration. So even though I am expanding it, I found the main chunk of around three thousand words that still fit the idea and with some tweaking I got them typed down in the main file. It will need major editing into the fabric of the new context, but it is salvageable. I am not quite sure whether it will be easy to publish, if it turns into a splatterpunk/urban fantasy hybrid. Though I wish to take the story to the point, where it takes me, there is some sort of inhibition that I must release. Current Wordcount:
5639 / 10000 words. 56% done!