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[14 Apr 2008|04:43pm] |
Just an update to prove that I live.
I've got half my to-do list done, and none of my classes completely finished, though Nonfiction Writing Workshop should be finished by the end of today, and Proudian by Monday. My accounts with Outdoor Adventures are settled. I'm attempting to sort out a kerfuffle that may deprive me of housing for May Term, which I sure as hell hope will get sorted, because otherwise I'll get booted from the Proudian program and that would suck.
Faire was awesome, apart from trading Captain Skeezypants for Skeevy Bedtime Story Guy (ask me if you must know). We got the queen to break character, had shaved ice, watched bellydancers, got money, had good times. Yeah. It was pretty nice.
My players on FG are awesometastic people and kept going. <33333333 Keep up the win, my lovelies!
Um... that's it. I'm going to dive back into work now.
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[14 Apr 2008|06:23pm] |
Some days I just want to walk off a cliff and make it all easy.
This is one.
And is it too much to ask for a little fucking renumeration? Emotional, physical, I don't care, just somebody fucking care about what I do and produce, please.
Goddamn. I kinda just want to dump everything and start over. Just make a list of every commitment in my life and be like, "Keeping that one, dumping that one, you're gone, you can stay." Make everything clearer and bolder, without any drama in response. Too bad that's a fucking pipe dream, because apparently I'm everyone's go-to gal for drama.
I need a fuck-off sign.
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| Fanfic therapy. |
[14 Apr 2008|11:46pm] |
So, after I got my intarwebs back, I wrote a lot of fanfiction for the Fandom Secrets meme. This usually helps my mood. It certainly did now; I have at least two new ships.
Fics are mostly drabbles or double-drabbles. I've stuck the title on first, then the prompt, then the fic itself.
EDIT: Added two more!
EDIT: WAIT WAIT ONE MORE
( Fics below the cut. Guess my new ships! )
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