Meme and a series of unfornate events

Nov 03, 2010 10:48

So, I missed the second day. I fail! Actually it was a bit like a serious of unfortunate events. Firstly, I woke up and since I didn’t do any writing the first day of NaNo, I was set on doing that before anything else. And while I was writing, I was also looking up some things-which may or may not be my downfall in the long run because if I research too much I have all this information which really won’t even end up in the story and just bogs. At that point I decided to just write with my heart. Just get it out and then later when I go back to edit, I can write with my head. (I’ve never even seen Finding Forester but I love that line and it’s very true. Just let the words flow the first time and then when you do the re-write, refine them.)


Anyway, I wasn’t till netflix went out did I even realize the internet wasn’t working. It flicked on and off a few times and then finally died. At first we thought maybe it was technical but soon found out it was a for a past due bill. And you know, I can tolerate the phones not being on but if the internet goes down, that’s it, I’m pissed and for a while I was. I kept thinking “Damn, I’m going to be spending a lot of my time in Coffee shops till it’s on again.” When dad came home we went to vote and then he went to talk to the company. Not sure what he told them to get them to turn it back on, not sure that I want to know but whatever, it’s on. However, by the time it came back, I had to go to and get some stuff done, so I couldn’t come on till after Midnight. One up side of not having internet for a couple hours, I got a lot of Nano done. I only got to 2284 or something like that. It’s on the site. I am proud however and now I know what I want the next scene to be so I can start on that. I get the feeling on most days, I won’t reach my quota till random days off or weekends just because I would have no interruptions.

To extend the unfortunate events, this morning my low air pressure light came on. This made me want to throw something heavy through the window of my car because it wasn’t that long ago that I had the same issue! I am clearly too rough on my tires. Or maybe this is normal. It just sucks. I’ll probably be taking my dad’s car to go and see Tom. We have to have a looooong serious discussion. (And he’s not going to tell me he doesn’t want to. If we don’t have this talk, I am not going out with him tonight. I will leave because I do not like being called a liar) I won’t go into details because I don’t want to air our dirty laundry…much but why is it, on the days I don’t see him, I do something that upsets him? It’s amazing I can be a horrible girlfriend without even being there. Or maybe it’s the not being there that makes me horrible.

Oh onto the meme XD I will probably put day 3 up around midnight just to try and catch up.

Day 01 - Introduce yourself
Day 02 - Your first love, in great detail
Day 03 - Your parents, in great detail
Day 04 - What you ate today, in great detail
Day 05 - Your definition of love, in great detail
Day 06 - Your day, in great detail
Day 07 - Your best friend, in great detail

Day 08 - A moment, in great detail
Day 09 - Your beliefs, in great detail
Day 10 - What you wore today, in great detail
Day 11 - Your siblings, in great detail
Day 12 - What’s in your bag, in great detail
Day 13 - This week, in great detail
Day 14 - What you wore today, in great detail
Day 15 - Your dreams, in great detail
Day 16 - Your first kiss, in great detail
Day 17 - Your favorite memory, in great detail
Day 18 - Your favorite birthday, in great detail
Day 19 - Something you regret, in great detail
Day 20 - This month, in great detail
Day 21 - Another moment, in great detail
Day 22 - Something that upsets you, in great detail
Day 23 - Something that makes you feel better, in great detail
Day 24 - Something that makes you cry, in great detail
Day 25 - A first, in great detail
Day 26 - Your fears, in great detail
Day 27 - Your favorite place, in great detail
Day 28 - Something that you miss, in great detail
Day 29 - Your aspirations, in great detail
Day 30 - One last moment, in great detail.



I’m going to follow the lead of a friend of mine on here and talk about a love that isn’t exactly involving a relationship. The first real love I can remember feeling toward a guy, the first time I ever felt any sort of attraction to the male variety, was a character on a TV show. Specially, my first love/mad crush was on Tommy Oliver from the Power Rangers. I loved him! Now, Power Rangers started in 1993 and that would make me about 7-years-old. I’m not exactly sure what month it started but I was in the seven or eight range. I can remember being mad obsessed about the Green/White. I’m not exactly sure why. Perhaps it has to do with the fact that he was sort of the redeemable bad boy and corrupted and I have a soft sport for those guys (at least in fiction). Or perhaps it had to do with his long hair. I think I might have through that as being rugged or something along those lines.

I think I prefer to go with it was the “redeemable character” image that I was attracted to. I still find myself attracted to that type of character. In the new Battlestar Galactica for instance, I really like the Sharon/Athena/Boomer character (or would that be characters since after a while they did have different characteristics). I was watching a Home part 1 and 2 last night after Netflixs came back and I just adore Athena, I don’t know why but I tend to gravitate towards characters that are looked at as outcasts. I believe Tommy was also that for a period of time in the Power rangers. It’s a been a long time since I’ve seen the show however so, I think my memory might make it more awesome then it really is.

I am certain, if I were to go back and watch the show now, I may not have the same sort of affection towards Tommy as I once did. It’s okay though, I can always look back through my rose colored nostalgia glasses of memory and think fondly on the show and the character.

Alright this isn’t the longest and most detailed but in the matters of love, I know very little.

problems, guy, writing, meme

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