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saifaiSpent the weekend suffering from cramps and headaches. Ditched on helping my Mom finish packing, and now she's pissed at me. Which is okay actually, because I'm upset with her. She's in a bad mood lately and taking things out on everyone around her.
Enough of that though. Uh, been working hard on getting my Nano ready to write. I've finally finished outlining the plot and fleshing out the characters. Now I just gotta arrange what I got into a gameplan. If I manage to get that done before the start date, I think I'll have a fighting chance of getting a working slashy Spander novel out to y'all througout November. Wouldn't that be cool? *bites nails*
Um, haven't heard anything about the job yet. They didn't get to my application Friday since they were all out of the office filling in for the lack of enough employees for jobs. Good news for me actually. Means they might just skip over the bad parts of my application and say, "Yeah, you suck at applications. But we don't care. Want a job?"
Yeah, I know. Hubby says I worry too much too.
Alright. I'm heading back to get caught up with my flist. Y'all were busy this weekend. I finally found the light at the end of the tunnel at skip=200. I got a lot of reading to do.
Enough of that though. Uh, been working hard on getting my Nano ready to write. I've finally finished outlining the plot and fleshing out the characters. Now I just gotta arrange what I got into a gameplan. If I manage to get that done before the start date, I think I'll have a fighting chance of getting a working slashy Spander novel out to y'all througout November. Wouldn't that be cool? *bites nails*
Um, haven't heard anything about the job yet. They didn't get to my application Friday since they were all out of the office filling in for the lack of enough employees for jobs. Good news for me actually. Means they might just skip over the bad parts of my application and say, "Yeah, you suck at applications. But we don't care. Want a job?"
Yeah, I know. Hubby says I worry too much too.
Alright. I'm heading back to get caught up with my flist. Y'all were busy this weekend. I finally found the light at the end of the tunnel at skip=200. I got a lot of reading to do.
