18th October
I know. It's poor.
No entries for the last few days.
I don't even have an excuse. *eyeroll*
I've been busy, but no more than usual, I guess. I've not done much writing, although last night I did work on a character bio sheet for Rouge, which turned out quite amusing. She appears to have sex on the brain, all the time. XD
Erm, what else...
So, last night I got an email from UEA saying that they had got my UCAS form, and that they'd be in contact with me shortly. I was quite close to dancing around my room. No other university has emailed me or anything yet, which makes me want to go to UEA more than ever now. I mean, I REALLY want to go.
As for NaNo in general, I've never felt more unprepared. XD Today I'm thinking about going through and making really simply bio sheets for ALL of my characters who will be going on the "quest" because otherwise I won't be able to keep them straight, and then I need to work out which plot points I'm going to allocate to AC and which ones to Rouge. Other than that, though, I don't want to plan anything else because I'll get myself all bogged down and bored. I want NaNo to be all about running with random ideas even if it doesn't work out. So, maybe the feeling regarding lack of preparation isn't a bad thing. Maybe it's exactly what I need. I need to loosen up.
-_-
We just made cookies (my sister and I). Chocolate chip ones, and gingerbread ones. Though, I ate too many, and now I feel sick. Dad and Cath went out and left us cooking, and apparently when they got back they thought they might have to put out some fires, or something. They thought that the food would at least be burnt, which wasn't the case. In fact, it was only the cookies that Alisha put in AFTER dad got back that ended up burnt, and that was because we were eating lunch and she forgot about them. XP My gingerbread ones turned out splendidly; Dad ate about four of them, before being told that he should stop or the diabetes might kill him, Alisha had a couple as well, and even Cath had one and said how nice they were. *feels smug* If only I hadn't had two of them, plus a chocolate one, plus sandwiches and crisps. *feels ill*
Blergh.
Maybe I'll go lie down and think about my characters or something. I hear we're going for a walk in a little while... =P
Toodles.
No entries for the last few days.
I don't even have an excuse. *eyeroll*
I've been busy, but no more than usual, I guess. I've not done much writing, although last night I did work on a character bio sheet for Rouge, which turned out quite amusing. She appears to have sex on the brain, all the time. XD
Erm, what else...
So, last night I got an email from UEA saying that they had got my UCAS form, and that they'd be in contact with me shortly. I was quite close to dancing around my room. No other university has emailed me or anything yet, which makes me want to go to UEA more than ever now. I mean, I REALLY want to go.
As for NaNo in general, I've never felt more unprepared. XD Today I'm thinking about going through and making really simply bio sheets for ALL of my characters who will be going on the "quest" because otherwise I won't be able to keep them straight, and then I need to work out which plot points I'm going to allocate to AC and which ones to Rouge. Other than that, though, I don't want to plan anything else because I'll get myself all bogged down and bored. I want NaNo to be all about running with random ideas even if it doesn't work out. So, maybe the feeling regarding lack of preparation isn't a bad thing. Maybe it's exactly what I need. I need to loosen up.
-_-
We just made cookies (my sister and I). Chocolate chip ones, and gingerbread ones. Though, I ate too many, and now I feel sick. Dad and Cath went out and left us cooking, and apparently when they got back they thought they might have to put out some fires, or something. They thought that the food would at least be burnt, which wasn't the case. In fact, it was only the cookies that Alisha put in AFTER dad got back that ended up burnt, and that was because we were eating lunch and she forgot about them. XP My gingerbread ones turned out splendidly; Dad ate about four of them, before being told that he should stop or the diabetes might kill him, Alisha had a couple as well, and even Cath had one and said how nice they were. *feels smug* If only I hadn't had two of them, plus a chocolate one, plus sandwiches and crisps. *feels ill*
Blergh.
Maybe I'll go lie down and think about my characters or something. I hear we're going for a walk in a little while... =P
Toodles.
posted by Kitty Taylor at 2:15 pm
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