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Wah, fortunately it's no longer hot today, this weather is b0rked, I keep telling you. Yesterday we had up to 100 degrees Fahrenheit, now it's easily 50 degrees Fahrenheit, it's that extreme. No wonder everyone is walking around with coughs and stuffed noses, this weather is far too strange to get accustomed to. It was hot yesterday in the bedroom even with a fan, so I didn't sleep that well. Hopefully I can catch up tonight :)
Not much to say at the moment, I'm hoping to get some fanfic out this week now that both my bosses are gone and it's reaaaallly quiet here at work. I'm wasting too much time going all over teh internetz and reading up on the most silliest of things. Too bad I don't have any Photoshop/Paint Shop Pro on my computer, otherwise I could try out stuff. When we got all the new computers at work, our system administrator didn't install it on mine because I don't need it (the other techs use it for cropping and fiddling with the satellite pictures, but I don't work with it at all), but it would've been nice if I HAD it. ^__~
I've been going through my old original fiction as of late. Some of it is truly heinous (I can spot the plot holes within five minutes, and I thought I was teh shit back then XD), I'm talking about ten-fifteen years ago, and even though I didn't write Mary Sues, some characters were modeled after what I thought I could be/how I could behave. I used to write about a female duo who solved murder cases in the world of popmusic, along the lines of 'the competition is murder', if you know what I mean. I have 58 parts of it (on small paper, by typewriter) and it's awesome to read it again, because it's silly and stupid and fun at the same time. One of the duo was a bass player, and she was kind of Mary Sue, because in that fictional world of popmusic she was the only one who could do that, she was pretty much smart-ass and pretty. Though she did catch some flak for her brusque behavior, and the other one had more compassion and empathy. The funniest thing is, that the bass guitar player was an American XDDDDDDD. *hides*
In any case, when I do pick up my original fiction again (and that's pretty soon I guess ^^), it's not going to be about them. I abandoned my thriller/murder stories a long time ago in favor of fantasy (dear me, I have also something about a private detective agency, that's more like a soap opera, and I thought I could get away with someone stealing a F-16, which is a fighter plane. Hello research?), and I think I'm going to concentrate on that. I have this idea that I haven't told many people about (besides for clarediva and apollymi) and maybe I'll bug them some more about feedback on it.
And I still want to write that YGO/CSI crossover. I already have a very vague plot about who's going to be the victim and whatnot, but it's on a backburner, first Red Dawn and other WIP's. I've been slacking on them enough as it is.
I want ice cream. Ben & Jerry's Cookie Dough Ice Cream. *drooolz*
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