It's time for Lynn to do something obnoxious

I have a working Title! It's *drum roll please* Definitely Not Legal. Expect this to change soon.

*smile* One of my characters is very small and cute. Sweet, in fact. That's just the way Katie came into my head. However, she's not so much fun to write. I had this scene where she's making tea, and bustling around the kitchen and everything. NOT inspiring. Therefore Lynn is going to do something really arrogant.

I was feeling kind towards him after meeting his parents, but you've gotta do what you've gotta do. Lynn is cruisin' for a bruisin'.

*demure smile*

Care to come for a stroll?

Story Title: (I'm working on it! Don't rush me!)
Word count: 8360
Words yet to go: 23487
Coherence: Almost speaks in full sentences
Panic level: Eyes are still lining up

"we're done here."

I need a title

1761 words today, and my hands don't hurt as interestingly as on Sunday. However, that did just take me almost two hours. Not so good.

Oh, I'm having so much fun!

It's just fun! My characters, and all their misunderstanding, or plain negligent, relatives. *skips away humming*

I have to keep and eye on the romance component, I think. I unintentially paired off all my MC's, and now I want to keep that dynamic. It makes for such fun misinterpretations. I think the story's recipient can handle it, though.]

Oh, I'm gonna have to go through so much revision to get this fit for anyone to see.

SO MUCH REVISION!!! *crawls away in search of tea*

My hands hurt

I'm still enjoying the writing, but it's hard!

I don't type very fast. This needs to change. It will change! I shall prevail! I definantly need to get my skills up before May. I've agreed to do a 50,000 in a month with Bahnree then. *gulp* I can do this. Right. Ah huh. *weeps*

This is still very fun though. I had this story somewhat plotted out already, but it's morphing a bit. The ages of all my characters have jumped about 2 years. There is also a villain character, who is quite satisfactorily evil. *smile* And my pianist has quietly slipped away, to be replaced by a goofball. It's fun!

However, someone is going to be shot. This is undeniable.

*rubs aching hands and slinks away*

It's February!

Story Title: TBA
Word Count: 2847
End Word count: 31847
Words yet to go: 29000

I am who I am

I'm going to rant here. In the anonymity of the internet, where anyone can see. If that isn't ironic, I don't know what is. I'm not telling my friends that I have this account. So if you're one of my friends, congratulations on finding me! The options are that:

1. I didn't know I had such a gifted hacker in my circle of friends
2. Your application is currently being processed at MI6
3. I fail at hiding my tracks (this is a very likely option)
4. You're just freaky
5. I've changed my mind and told you

{insert pointless rant} This rant was good. I fell better now.

I love my friends; Kendra with her "not a date. eww, " friends, "I'll be there", and general loveliness, and Stephanie with her insanity and inappropriate remarks. *breathes again*

I'm insane. Any other questions?

I've agreed to take part in a writing activity, wherein one writes 1000 words a day for the month of February. See below:

http://www.bbc.co.uk/scotland/radioscotland/programmes/writehererightnow/

It should be fun, but I also foresee an extreme need to rant, so I shall follow in the footsteps of those more experienced in this type of thing than me. I shall start a writing blog.