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inception_bang. Phew! It's the third story I started, and the second one that ended up not even being NEARLY 15k will probably end up getting posted before this one. Heh. Unfortunately, I like the other much shorter story better. Bleah!
- Furiously finishing myspn_j2_xmas fic. At least I know how it ends. There's just that damn middle bit that's giving me the pips. Again, a story I've started and scrapped THREE times. It's like a thing.
- WTF Universe?? RL is already kicking my butt, I don't need anything else. Argh!! *tiny ineffectual fists of anger are angry*
- I'm just going to look at my smiling Bradley Cooper icon for a little while and try to feel better about things. Hell, I'm going to pop A-Team in the DVD player. There's nothing like a tank falling out of a plane to make a girl feel better.
- Random compliment from lady at the gym may have gone a small way to making the world a little brighter. She basically said, "wow, you can tell you've been working hard, you're looking really fit". I actually see people at my gym (it's a smallish gym where most people know each other) and I sometimes think, wow, they've lost a lot of weight/look really good from the first time I saw them but I never say anything because AWKWARD. However, it's not awkward, it's just nice. I don't know, I just fret that someone will take it the wrong way.
- My kitten is trying to control me with her mind. Pity her mind is the size of a peanut, out of luck kitty. Oh... alright. I'll get you snacks. Maybe that will stop you LYING ON MY KEYBOARD... ARGH!!
inception_bang. Phew! It's the third story I started, and the second one that ended up not even being NEARLY 15k will probably end up getting posted before this one. Heh. Unfortunately, I like the other much shorter story better. Bleah!- Furiously finishing my
spn_j2_xmas fic. At least I know how it ends. There's just that damn middle bit that's giving me the pips. Again, a story I've started and scrapped THREE times. It's like a thing. - WTF Universe?? RL is already kicking my butt, I don't need anything else. Argh!! *tiny ineffectual fists of anger are angry*
- I'm just going to look at my smiling Bradley Cooper icon for a little while and try to feel better about things. Hell, I'm going to pop A-Team in the DVD player. There's nothing like a tank falling out of a plane to make a girl feel better.
- Random compliment from lady at the gym may have gone a small way to making the world a little brighter. She basically said, "wow, you can tell you've been working hard, you're looking really fit". I actually see people at my gym (it's a smallish gym where most people know each other) and I sometimes think, wow, they've lost a lot of weight/look really good from the first time I saw them but I never say anything because AWKWARD. However, it's not awkward, it's just nice. I don't know, I just fret that someone will take it the wrong way.
- My kitten is trying to control me with her mind. Pity her mind is the size of a peanut, out of luck kitty. Oh... alright. I'll get you snacks. Maybe that will stop you LYING ON MY KEYBOARD... ARGH!!
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Running is the one thing i *hate* to do. Much rather do cardio-type stuff like bikes or kick-boxing or whatever. Running just......eh.