Oh, my God, can they really have a sitcom? 'Cause that was hilarious, yo.
Dec. 31st, 2008
Oh, my God, can they really have a sitcom? 'Cause that was hilarious, yo.
Writer's Block: Auld Lang Syne
Dec. 31st, 2008 08:12 am[Error: unknown template qotd]
I have sixteen hours to finish about twenty thousand words. So I imagine typing will be involved. If I'm lucky, there will also be booze. And if I'm close enough to stay up and push to the very end, I'm probably going to try. RAWR. \o/
And now I need to go make myself breakfast, grab a bottle of soda, and buckle down. Apparently it's supposed to snow all day, so the world does not want me to go somewhere I can slack off. That's for when I'm finish.
I have sixteen hours to finish about twenty thousand words. So I imagine typing will be involved. If I'm lucky, there will also be booze. And if I'm close enough to stay up and push to the very end, I'm probably going to try. RAWR. \o/
And now I need to go make myself breakfast, grab a bottle of soda, and buckle down. Apparently it's supposed to snow all day, so the world does not want me to go somewhere I can slack off. That's for when I'm finish.
I stopped writing to go make the candy cane swirl cheesecake I was planning on making after I was done. Damn it, I want celebration food when I finish, which should either tomorrow or Friday.
I'm almost done with all of the dialogue for the rest of the book, though. \o/
My entire house smells like this. MMMMMMM.
I'm almost done with all of the dialogue for the rest of the book, though. \o/
My entire house smells like this. MMMMMMM.
Since everybody else is doing it ...
Dec. 31st, 2008 09:39 pmMy review of what I did in 2008:
1. Sit in front of computer.
2. Drink Pepsi.
3. Try to write.
3a. Usually fail.
3b. Succeed every once in a while.
4. Waste every other four days at a job I hate.
5. Rinse, lather, repeat.
My goals for 2009:
See that list above? I WANT TO SET IT ON FIRE.
I have done nothing this year. I haven't gone anywhere, done anything, gotten a new job or gotten laid. I feel like I have done nothing with myself for twelve straight months and it hurts. Right now, I have one thing to show for this waste of a year that's not an awesome new president in three weeks: The Grand Prize Winner.

Those are the chapters I have done. I have one more I'm almost finished with. My goal before bed -- and I'm not going to bed until I reach it -- is the dialogue for every other chapter. If I can get the dialogue done today, there is no reason I shouldn't be done by Friday. NONE. I may not have finished the book by the end of the year, but I can see the end from here and by God, I'll take it.
Happy New Year's, you guys. I've got work to do.
*buckles down*
1. Sit in front of computer.
2. Drink Pepsi.
3. Try to write.
3a. Usually fail.
3b. Succeed every once in a while.
4. Waste every other four days at a job I hate.
5. Rinse, lather, repeat.
My goals for 2009:
See that list above? I WANT TO SET IT ON FIRE.
I have done nothing this year. I haven't gone anywhere, done anything, gotten a new job or gotten laid. I feel like I have done nothing with myself for twelve straight months and it hurts. Right now, I have one thing to show for this waste of a year that's not an awesome new president in three weeks: The Grand Prize Winner.

Those are the chapters I have done. I have one more I'm almost finished with. My goal before bed -- and I'm not going to bed until I reach it -- is the dialogue for every other chapter. If I can get the dialogue done today, there is no reason I shouldn't be done by Friday. NONE. I may not have finished the book by the end of the year, but I can see the end from here and by God, I'll take it.
Happy New Year's, you guys. I've got work to do.
*buckles down*