Productivity
I finished the twenty-first chapter.
Finally.
I'm probably going to have to kill myself to meet my self made April 7th deadline. There are a few more chapters needed to tie up Part II, then I have to write an entire Part III. Kill me. Kill me, now.
In other news! B is officially the female power figure of the moment. I deduced this after seeing the following comment she left on her ex's blog-
"It's not rationalizing, it's me being angry at you. There's a major difference, you clueless asshole."
Note: B, I swear I'm not stalking you and everyone you know online. I found his blog through a comment he left.
And as for me, no current boyfriends at the moment, though everyone thinks I like S. These are the facts at the moment.
-People think I like S.
-I like fantasizing about S, but not actually carrying a conversation with him.
-S expressed he wanted to see my hands inside my pants.
This concludes my lonely, pathetic love life. And this post.
posted by Thy Queen at 12:49 AM
3 Comments:
Is S the one in your Spanish class? Or the one who took you to the movies? Or your ex?
You have so many boys, M. Don't say that your love life is pathetic.
Mine is. After all, I only have one boy and I don't exactly 'have' him. I never really 'had' him.
6:45 PM
GO BAILEY!!!!!!!!!
6:47 PM
YUS! GO ME! I like being a female power figure. I feel kinda like Oprah, except not black. And not bajillionaire.
9:56 PM
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