Good times lately. It has been a while since I've updated, but here I am ( Read more... )

I just hit forty thousand words on my story. It is officially a novel. I'm so happy about that ( Read more... )

I'm having writer's block. I wrote a part of my story that at the time seemed questionable. I've deleted it. I know how I want the story to end, I just don't know how I want my characters to get there. My dad has always told me that the greatest drama is when the characters and their actions and motives make sense. That's what makes writing so ( Read more... )

Weird day today. It started off dandy until about seven forty-five. From my perspective, it seemed as though the room suddenly tilted forty-five degrees. I was suddenly so incredibly dizzy and felt nauseous. I left our bass sectional in preparation for throwing up, but never did. It got steadily worse until the middle of first when I decided I had ( Read more... )

That's a creepy quote, huh?
Winter Drumline is coming along dandily. It sounds so groovy. I'm loving it.
( I always feel selfish when I do this )

So, this post will be much happier and less ambiguously depressing than the last one ( Read more... )

The break was wonderful. I love my sister.
Today, first day back, was pretty damn good too.
Now, though, as I'm writing this, it's not so great.
( Oh no. )

( A weird quiz... )

Good holiday, guys. Christmas went swimmingly. Dad and Celia checked out of the hospital that night and had a Christmas feast at their house, while my grandparents had my Uncle Brad and his brand-new fiancee, Amy, over for dinner at their house.

I, however, had been spirited away to a very Mexican Christmas. As per yearly tradition, my mom's side ( Read more... )

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