November 18th, 2003

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You can have the best of me...

I re-read a story I wrote and I could have sworn I didn't write it. It was in my portfolio at writing.com and I'm reading it thinking 'what the hell?'

Weird.

Anyway, have only written 1000 words tonight so far. This was because jaguar7482 gave me an 'All Gay, All Naked' version of 'Once More, With Feeling' Damn her! She's way ahead of me and it's annoying. Pout.

Also, Maya, the author of Underwater Light actually left a note in my LJ. Bwa bwa! I'm hanging out with da starz! *grins*

Okay, going back to writing now. About 500 words til the kimono fight.
  • Current Music
    Linkin Park- Pushing Me Away
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these wounds won't seem to heal

38,503 words.

Waaaah. Still losing. But it's only 5.30 am so I still have a little time to catch up to certian other Tasmanians...

the heading makes this sound depressing but that;s just becuase I can;t be bothered thinking of a title and that's the song that's playing
  • Current Music
    My Immortal. Duh.
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Much babble.

Kimono Fight! Kimono Fight! Kimono Fight! Kimono Fight! Kimono Fight! Kimono Fight! Kimono Fight! Kimono Fight! Kimono Fight! Kimono Fight! Kimono Fight! Kimono Fight! Kimono Fight! Kimono Fight! Kimono Fight! Kimono Fight! Kimono Fight! Kimono Fight! Kimono Fight! Kimono Fight! Kimono Fight! Kimono Fight! Kimono Fight! Kimono Fight! Kimono Fight! Kimono Fight! Kimono Fight! Kimono Fight!

Erm. Yes. I wrote the kimono fight. Rounded off to about 1000 words and am very happy with it as I can never write action. It’s not amazing and another author would have done the epic vision that is Kimono Fight better, but I’m happy with it. It’s written. Not that I’ve been waiting to write that scene since the beginning or anything. No, of course not!

Word Count: 43,581

Pretty happy with that. Have two bottles of coke, and tuna mornay in the fridge, and will therefore stay up tonight and finish.

Incedently:

Brother: Circe, can you get off the internet? I need to go on.
Me: I’m kind of talking to someone at the moment.
Brother: *whine*
Me: here’s an idea: why not get up before 4pm in the afternoon and get on!
Brother: Why don’t YOU get up before 4!
Me: I DID.
Brother Who Knew I Didn’t Go To Bed Until At Least 5am: *goggles*
Me: I haven’t been to sleep yet. Since…that other day before that other day.
Brother: You’re a freak.
Me: Thank you. Leave my room.

So I logged off and had to leave the middle of the conversation about how someone’s NaNo is turning into a giant porn-athon.

And I’m surprised that mind isn’t. I mean, considering the stories I write, this thing is very straight. I Queen of the Upsetting Fundamentalist Christians With Gay People.



I need a shorter name. Queen of UFCWGP? No, that doesn’t seem to work. I’ll stick with Queen of Slash, Goddess of Angst and Wibbles.

Sigh. Have so many LJ icons. This is a travesty. Have to keep changing the third spot over. Have to keep Lady Deathstryke and the ‘Macs: Clearly Part of the Gay Conspiracy’ Mwa. I love Brian.

Notes to Me. Magical Schools across the world. In canon they mention:

- Hogwarts, England (or is it Ireland)
-Beauxbatons, France
- Durmstrang, somewhere in Russia?

And I have added:

- Okawa Acadamy of Magical Excellence, Japan
- Ithaca College, Greece
- Kahawai Institute of Magic, New Zealand.
- Mirrabooka School of Sorcery, Australia.

Speaking of, I once found a Mary Sue that said the Australia school was called, wait for it, Pixietoes. Really.

I’d actually like the attend all of those schools…

I'm going to go out on a limb and say I'm the biggest lotr fan in Tas. Why? Cause it makes me feel special ^_^