[ Tuesday, November 04, 2003 ]

 
   

Mood: Blah
Music: Uhm...that song by Nickelback....y'know....Somewhere...Somehow....gonna make it alright, but not right now....yeah...that one.

I decided to wait on the horse for awhile. I need to save up at least $200 for X-mas gifts, and I don't want to rush myself into finding a horse that's right for me. My neighbor's wanted to sell me one of their horses, but I declined. No offense, but I've ridden their horses and none of them seem to click with me.

Holy Jesus...I actually wrote a chapter to Unusual Friendship, my IZ fanfic. It was on hiatus for like a year. Here's a comment I got awhile after I posted the new chappie: "Man, I thought you were dead or something! I had just about completely forgotten about this fic and lost all hopes of it ever being finished. BUT, I'm glad you're still alive and still in the fandom and all. Continue writing and we should all be fine. It's really hard to find any well-written romancy fics with Zim. Well, it hasn't gotten romancy yet but...
it'll get there, right?"

*does a strange chuckle that sounds oddly like Dr. Hibbard* I told everyone in Chp. 5 I would never quit the fic until it's done. And I don't plan to. It's now 21 pages long I believe. Woo woo, folks. Woo woo.

Chp. 7 is formulating in my brain. If I'm not mistaken, I believe I had planned to finish it in 10-12 chapters...so not much more to write. I have some more little events and the ending written in my head. After that, I'll begin work on the sequel. But this time, I won't post it until I have the first few chappies written. That way, I can post one every week or so and not feel rushed to do it. For some reason, if I feel rushed, I just won't do it. To be honest, the only reason I wrote Chp. 6 is because I got my IZ DVD in the mail and fell in love with the show again. Ahh, Zimmy, I'm sorry for forgetting your charm. We're not worthy.

Oh, and I had a little chat in the car with my mom about my whole on/off depression. Here's basically how it went:
Me: Nevermind...it doesn't matter.
Mom: *little laugh* What do you mean?
Me: Nothing matters.
Mom: Oh, you don't mean that. You're just acting depressed.
Me: I am depressed. I'm always depressed, you just never notice.
Mom: Oh, I notice.
Me: I'm bipolar or something...I get happy, then I'll fall into depression for a few weeks...then I'll come out of it for a few days and the cycle will repeat itself. *sigh* I have trich, and I'm bipolar.
Mom:......*bursts out laughing* You're tripolar!!! Hahahaha!!
Me:............-_-;;;;

   Lar [10:27 PM]

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