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My keyboard has a problem. I have to hit every key very deliberately for the words to come out correct.
Otherwise evreything ocmes out all mangld up like tis and ho wcan I wo on m novel wen my keybarod isn'twork oin? t's so weird. I'm no sure how to fxit... anyone have any dieas?
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So I know the semester doesn't end for me until June. (I know, so far away!) But considering that I'm getting impatient now that Becca's semester is over (or almost over...?) and Lisa just did that post about how she's out of school for a little while too, plus the fact that last time I talked to my cuzzie she said (most ...
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Sigh.
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Hello friendlies. I'm sitting on my bed, in my jammies, listening to my mp3 player. WHICH IS NOT AN IPOD. But anyways.
I really have nothing to say, I just feel like writing.
Oh! Speaking of writing! My new novel-in-progress is up to... uh... 7,237 words. And it is going okay. I mean I'm having a lot of fun writing it ...
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Okay friendlies, we are reaching critical mass. Which is a phrase I am apparently using incorrectly because according to the all-knowing Wikipedia, it means "a monthly bicycle-centered social movement." But in my case "we" means my bookshelf and "reaching critical mass" means is this close to not being able to hold ...
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Okay. I have a few things to say tonight.
Remember how way back when I said I wanted to do a post on the bible and religion? Do you also remember how unlike the many prophecies in the bible, that never quite came to pass? Um, well. I am still working on it and still very much planning on writing it. The problem is that because I care about ...
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Excuse me if I am a little loopy. I am very very very very very tired. Honestly, it's like I'm a zombie or something. I woke up this morning, went to school, went to Wal-Mart and Taco Bell, came home, watched Reba and Sister Sister, went to the post office, and now here I am.
And I am very tired. I almost sat in my car and took a ...
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Typey typey typey. Just typing right now because I think I'm having a panic attack and I'm trying to not and this helps.
I was talking to my friend today. She's this girl I became friends with in sixth grade (or possibly before then?) and pretty much one of the only BR friends I keep in touch with. It is interesting that when ...
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I started a new novel. Um, yay me? I don't know. I think maybe the problem with the one I gave up was that I really loved the premise (and still do) but elements of it were too much like the novel I'm curently querying, and besides that it didn't have too much of an arc. This one I'm writing now basically defies the whole ...
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Haha. My friend just said she's going to convert me into a fashion addict.
Good luck with that. And I will rid you of your habit of reading the evil Gossip Girl.