More failure on my end. Whoop whoop. Not really. But whatever. This is what happens when, even after lots and lots of sleep, you still feel exhausted. And now my stomach hurts so I am even less inclined to do anything productive. This means that the novel will have to be completely done during that sacred time known as winter vacation – two glorious weeks of freedom from homework and the oppressive fluorescent lights that blind me every school day. So not much new in Livvy-land, for obvious reasons (as in I haven’t written anything) but I am getting the urge to make her do something terribly mean to her fiancé…Would that make me a bad person or her a bad person? I don’t know. Maybe it’s just my dark thoughts rubbing off on her. At least I don’t think about doing that to my fiancé (partially because I’m not engaged…or even dating anyone)! In any case, I should be getting more active coming up. Feel free to yell at me or scream encouraging thoughts or offer suggestions or tell me songs to listen to or whatever. I’m open to all comments.
Dig, dig, dig, or you’ll never bury the bodies deep enough!
~Bella (Don’t ask…)
