Whatever Happened to that Culkin Kid?
Hello friends. Your friendly neighbourhood Spider-Man here.
Just needed to take a break from my fic. The next instalment of "Lost and Found" is in production as we speak, and I figue I'm about 2 or 3 pages from wrapping it up.
Expect a mix of angst, some sweetness, some Bobby (oh, how I love that man), and a brotherly prank that turns into something terrifying. Dun dun duuuuun.
Other than that, I'm really not up to much. I'm between video games, which kind of blows. I haven't been able to get back into (and finish) Resident Evil 4 because I'm at a particularly hard/scary part and it keeps kicking my ass. I pick up Spider-Man 2 every now and again, mostly because Evan got it for me for my birthday, but ever since I watched one of my roommates beat it, I just haven't felt any drive to play. The game I've played the most in the last week or two is Pokemon: FireRed, if you can believe it. I totally admit to being a huge Pokemon dork. Seriously.
But ya, life's been a little listless lately. I've been keeping up with my writing, for the most part, and I've been getting most of my reading done for school (which I am damn proud of), but nothing is really holding my interest.
Normally, this wouldn't bother me too much, except all my roomies (including the Boyfriend) have gone home for Thanksgiving (which is on Monday for us crazy Canucks). I decided not to go home, for many reasons. So, long story short, I'm here by myself until Monday.
It just bums me out a little, I guess. It seems silly. I survived (mostly) for four months on my own over the summer, but even then, I had Alice, my cat. But now she's with my parents.
Sigh.
Sorry, this post went on much longer than I thought it would. It started out being a "heads-up" about the fic, and turned into some emo thing. Gross.
Anyway, the fic should either be up tonight or tomorrow.
See you then!
Just needed to take a break from my fic. The next instalment of "Lost and Found" is in production as we speak, and I figue I'm about 2 or 3 pages from wrapping it up.
Expect a mix of angst, some sweetness, some Bobby (oh, how I love that man), and a brotherly prank that turns into something terrifying. Dun dun duuuuun.
Other than that, I'm really not up to much. I'm between video games, which kind of blows. I haven't been able to get back into (and finish) Resident Evil 4 because I'm at a particularly hard/scary part and it keeps kicking my ass. I pick up Spider-Man 2 every now and again, mostly because Evan got it for me for my birthday, but ever since I watched one of my roommates beat it, I just haven't felt any drive to play. The game I've played the most in the last week or two is Pokemon: FireRed, if you can believe it. I totally admit to being a huge Pokemon dork. Seriously.
But ya, life's been a little listless lately. I've been keeping up with my writing, for the most part, and I've been getting most of my reading done for school (which I am damn proud of), but nothing is really holding my interest.
Normally, this wouldn't bother me too much, except all my roomies (including the Boyfriend) have gone home for Thanksgiving (which is on Monday for us crazy Canucks). I decided not to go home, for many reasons. So, long story short, I'm here by myself until Monday.
It just bums me out a little, I guess. It seems silly. I survived (mostly) for four months on my own over the summer, but even then, I had Alice, my cat. But now she's with my parents.
Sigh.
Sorry, this post went on much longer than I thought it would. It started out being a "heads-up" about the fic, and turned into some emo thing. Gross.
Anyway, the fic should either be up tonight or tomorrow.
See you then!