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As far as years go, 2010 has been one goddamn kick in the teeth after another. Predictably, all can do to sum up my emotions re: the end of the decade is resort to a gif.
Overall, this was an excellent year for books, movies and TV (and games), it's just a shame that my personal life took such a header. Although I did write almost half my entire goddamn book in one year when it took me nearly five to get to this point. I did a count and it came to around 70,000 words and nine chapters. 0.o. I mean, most it I'm still dubious on and I'm largely convinced that I wouldn't know subtle if it kicked me (however ironically) in the kneecap and really, a good two thirds of it was really really dumb, but still, it's there. I did that.
2011 has the potential to be much, much scarier (I'm going to graduate and somehow have to find a jooooob wtf dhfsdjhfkhjfhd DDDDDDD:) but I doubt my roommate can chuck me again and my financial aid came on time so I can actually afford textbooks at the start of the quarter rather than halfway through it. We're starting out on a good note. Here's hoping it lasts.
This year I plan to read another hundred books. I plan to get a job I can live with. I plan to go to class, to make friends, and finish my goddamn book. No drama, no heartbreak, just me, getting by the best I can. Let's do this.