Jan. 6th, 2009

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I just like totally lost track of time while playing Harvest Moon: Tree of Tranquility. So far it's an absolutely adorable game.

UGH. Need to finish Queen of the Damned. I'm not even halfway fucking through it.

Not to mention I probably should scan and post some pix from Watching the Watchmen. AND DON'T EVEN THINK ABOUT MENTIONING THE FUCKING DDD RORSCHACH APP I NEED TO BE WORKING ON... I found a giant hole in my plan for playing Rory... so I need to do some serious research and make a fucking time line and all sorts of other bullshit.

My script is coming along nicely. And by 'nicely' I mean I have about eight pages of disjointed nonsense. My Mom showed mild interest in it today. Basically this is what happened.

Mom walks into my room:
Mom: Are you working on your story?
Me: No, I'm reading one. *closes FF.net*
Mom: Oh...
Me: Why do you ask?
Mom: Because I want you to make an income!
Me: XD. It's nowhere near finished... Do you wanna read it?
Mom: I don't know... do I? *looks like she rather not know what I write about*
Me: It's a comedy!
Mom: *looks puzzled* A comedy? (I'm pretty sure all she thinks I write about now a days is insomnia and drug addicts.)
Me: Yeah! You'll like it... just don't let Dad see it... XD
Mom: Oh God no... Print it out and give it to me when he's not around.
Me: UGH. *doesn't print it*

So, yeah... That has been my day for the most part. Oh, Eric came over and ate half of my quesadilla.

I kinda wanna post the playlist for teh script... MAYBE I WILL ONE OF THESE DAYS.


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