Sunday, November 09, 2003
(9:12 am PT) - realizations suck most times
[link] - (lonely)
I've concluded that it's best to keep my interests to myself. I may get a few pieces of kindness, either through friendship or reciprocal, but I am fundamental different, and either innately boring or I don't "advertise" myself too well.
That being said, I'm probably going to end up on a mountain, somewhere I can still get satellite, and surf the web for obscure poets when I'm old.
Kit, I'd like to see that those letters if you can still get to them, and I'll try and mail you my addy soon, I'm just weighted under between NaNo and my php class.

Thursday, October 16, 2003
(11:28 pm PT) - Bored...
[link] - (lonely)
So I'm actually typing this from the hotel. They have 24 hours WebTV access for 11, so figured why not. But I can't use any chats, not even AIM Express (and I tried twice). But I can sort of keep up with journals, and if I feel like footing the bill for more access, I can tell you what happens at the end of each con day. No promises, though.
::sigh:: Nice room, but I need roommates. Too quiet here. Least Kit's going to the con, so I'll have someone to hang out with, because frankly, I suck at making friends. Those few I have were sheer luck.
The next part is just mindless rambling, because I need some place to put my plotbunnies until I get home.
Must write bad sex scene where couple runs out of lube and use spray PAM.
Must write anything involving wading through water (long story).
Must add another chapter to open KH fic, and make sure it's listed as AU if not already.
Must condemn myself to slight YYH dabbling, because Kurama and Yusuke's love is
foevah!!!11!ichi
Must dabble with Tidus and Rin again, and see about continuing
that story,
Double points for myself if I can combine any of the above.
Alright, my watch says 11:25pm, I'm feeling slightly sleepy, so I'm hoping that's enough to where I'll actually
sleep. Doubtful, though. It's just
too quiet.
::opts to hit some fanfiction sites until she falls over::

Tuesday, October 07, 2003
(10:14 pm PT) - In other news...
[link] - (lonely)
It appears I have a double to myself for the con. This actually depresses me. I was alone the first year, (until I found Domino and hung out with her), and I realised I didn't like it. Rooming and hanging with friends was the only thing that made last years suck less. ::sigh::
What a lonely, lonely con this will be.

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There are those who say I must write certain pieces, be it poetry, prose, fiction, or non fiction, in a particular style, format, outline, etc. They tell me that unless I write a thing in a specified manner, then whatever I'm writing is not what I'm writing at all. These are the people who would stuff my imagination in a bottle, label it, and set it on the shelf for about /$2.25.
I say, I at least want a coupon, damnit.