Entry tags:
life, the universe, and everything
Point the first: When Lassiter buys back Shawn's bike in season one of "Pysch"? That is a declaration of love.
Point the second: I am not signing up for anymore challenges ever. I CANNOT write with a deadline. I have no idea how I'll ever become a published author with this problem, but I simply can't! I have thirteen more days and NO IDEA where to go with the story, and the main character? Is one I despise. *growls*
Point the third: I want to watch season three disk three of "Stargate Atlantis". But I can't. Want to know why I can't? Because it got lost in the mail. I have disk two and disk four--no disk three. I find this highly unfair.
Point the fourth: Physical therapy is most unfun.
Point the fifth: School starts again the week after next. I don't want to go back. I want to lie around watching DVDs and living off my parents, but I can't. Being a grownup sucks.
Point the sixth: My creativity has dried up. Also, I don't feel like typing anything, though I have plenty of stories I could simply transfer and post. I don't understand at all, but I just haven't felt like writing or posting ever since I fell off that horse. Could it be a result of the concussion?
Point the seventh: *shrugs* I just wanted to end on number seven.
Point the second: I am not signing up for anymore challenges ever. I CANNOT write with a deadline. I have no idea how I'll ever become a published author with this problem, but I simply can't! I have thirteen more days and NO IDEA where to go with the story, and the main character? Is one I despise. *growls*
Point the third: I want to watch season three disk three of "Stargate Atlantis". But I can't. Want to know why I can't? Because it got lost in the mail. I have disk two and disk four--no disk three. I find this highly unfair.
Point the fourth: Physical therapy is most unfun.
Point the fifth: School starts again the week after next. I don't want to go back. I want to lie around watching DVDs and living off my parents, but I can't. Being a grownup sucks.
Point the sixth: My creativity has dried up. Also, I don't feel like typing anything, though I have plenty of stories I could simply transfer and post. I don't understand at all, but I just haven't felt like writing or posting ever since I fell off that horse. Could it be a result of the concussion?
Point the seventh: *shrugs* I just wanted to end on number seven.