Sometimes; I pretend that I'm normal for so long that I think it's true and then something happens and I realise it's been one giant lie.
Last night, after X Factor, I watched SEVEN episodes of Lost back to back. Seriously. I haven't seen ANY of Season 5 so I bought the box set and I could not turn it off. I only finished on seven because episode 7 was the last episode on disc 2.
I slept in til 11am because I stayed up so late and I'm now way behind on my NaNo but I DON'T FUCKING CARE BECAUSE LOST IS SO MEGA-FRICKING AWESOME AND I LOVED IT AND I WANT TO DO IT ALL OVER AGAIN TONIGHT!!!!!!!!!
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22055 / 50000 words. 44% done!
YAY ME!!