Dec 04, 2009 18:28
Hey so guess what I beasted NaNoWriMo this year and met the deadline and my story's kind of beast too. I'm in hyper-revision mode and typing it up (because it's handwritten and I usually can't even write creatively by hand, so this is a big fucking deal okay, you know, hence the typewriter collection) and it wants to be a trilogy (same story three times over- I have three colorful characters vying for main-character-ness and I know it will be best) and I'm kind of on top of the world in this respect. I wrote 8ooo words the last day to catch up because I'm kind of awesome.
I have no social life. I mean, thanksgiving was less-than-sucky because I got to hang out with my Jessica, but other than that I've hung out with no one, and I don't talk to much of anyone at school. It's odd how much more productive I am without having to deal with people very much- not that that makes me happy, it just, you know, makes me productive. And then there is that solitude-happiness, which is strange after the last several years of actually speaking to human beings sometimes, but it apparently still exists in me. Huh.
I'm twitching from the amount of chocolate cake I'm eating right now. Color gave me half of a cake and I've pretty much eaten it.
Still have all A's. And a messy room and pretty mediocre personal hygiene, but that's changing tomorrow because NaNo's over. I 'm predictably thrilled.
<3 so I'm gonna go type now,
nae.