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It's 5 PM. I'm somewhat content with having the house to myself for a little while; it's the second day I've had this kind of time alone, at home. (I don't get that very often)
My writing has skyrocketed. I can't believe that the second my pen touches the paper, pages & pages of words just spew from my mind; sometimes I can't get them down fast enough. They're not quite ready to be typed yet. I still don't know if I want to finish writing a whole fic and then post it, or if I want to post individual chapters of the fic piece-by-piece. I think what I'll do is another round of 13 song-based drabbles; they seem to sharpen my skills. Timed writing. That should do good to help me with my AP European History timed writing assignments in school.
Hm....Not a bad idea.
I just noticed that once I created my new account here, I rn out of things to say. Back when I was dark_traitor I had all of this...stuff that I needed to jot down here. Now...seriously, I don't have anything.
Well, that's not entirely true.
I really need to watch my back...
being a teacher's kid and all.
Mom teaches at the same high school I'm a student at. Lots of students don't like her. Some of them, if they can't take it out on the teacher, then they go for the next best thing - the teacher's kid. Which is me....and my sister, but no one really bothers with her because they don't even know she exists. I'm the older kid; people know me more than her.
My sister's home from her club meeting now...Meaning I just lost my train of thought. -_- Fuck...
Matta ne!