(cover myself in a warm blanket and cough) Hi... people...
It seems that my sister or my mom gave me their cough, so I have a bad one right now. So, I slept half of the day and I felt bad the other half. Despite how I feel, I sat in front of my computer and wrote. And you know what? I wrote half of chapter 17 and so far, I like it. It's a shame that I can't tell you about it, because, plot wise, it's like the finality of a lot of things. Heck, after finishing the first part of the chapter, I felt like ending the story right there. But, I know that there is still a lot to go, and after writting more of it, I felt like it wasn't over yet.
What else... hmm... yeah... I didn't post anything yesterday, because I finished playing that game with my bro, who left the house today, so I had no internet time. I didn't write anything anyway, but I rewrote the end of chapter 16, so it was more to my liking. It just felt... imcomplete and meh, like I said before, so I fixed that.
That's all I have to say, so ciao!
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I wish I could write that well when sick... Sickness usually just makes it harder to focus... Anyways, nice work! Wish you luck on the rest of the story. Hope to see more of it soon. Oh, and get well soon, too, of course.
Hmm... interesting place. And... when I say interesting... I mean... familiar? Like... exactly familiar... this is like a photograph of my blog, only... it says DPL at the top... Review responses and everything! It's like a little slice of home.
Yeah... after I took painkiller, I felt better and I was able to write... so I just took some again and I should be able to write again in less than 15 minutes or so. I'm feeling a bit better today, but not that much.
Hey... I knew that FD never came here before. Good to see you. Yeah, I copied Alvin, because I thought it would be funny, and I like the color black. The first CBox message roughtly says that.
This is the only blog scheme that I like. But hey, what is the secret to your motivation Ricky? Every time I think of writing I get tired.
You know... I feel like I had black before everyone... but I don't really remember times that well, so... Besides that, everyone hates the other parts of my color-scheme, so...
(Ok... I'm going to try this again for the fifth time or so.)
My secret is... I have nothing else to do at home, so I have all the time on my hands to write my story.
And Kirb, I don't hate your color scheme, so it's not everyone who hates it.
Close, Kirby... I've had a black layout since the very beginning, though, seeing as I need it to be able to see right... and... yeah... my blog's been around for a few weeks longer... but I digress.
You know, if you came on skype, you'd have more to do at home. Things are so quiet without one of the core talkers.
To go on Skype, I would need working Internet, because dial-up is making something like MSN crash these days and I would need Skype itself, which I should also download, which would takes hours. Beside, the only time I get internet time is now, very early early in the morning, and later today, and only because I want to post on my blog. Otherwise, I would have no internet time, so... before I can go on Skype...
Beside, who would complain about me finally writing my story?
I'd complain, mostly because I have a pretty good idea of where your story is going ultimately, and I'd rather do other stuff with you... That would be selfish, though, so I guess I won't...
Errr... Kirby, I think you forgot that I am not online often... I mean, like nothing can happen unless we have a Mini-RP through e-mails, and since we have the Evo going, I prefer that we focus on that.
But... I've been getting all these other ideas I want to play...
Well, Kirb, that's why we have a RP idea document. You put them in it and we play it when we have the time. And we don't have the time right now. You are away, I am stuck in Dial-up Kingdom. I know it sucks, but...
Yeah... I miss you...
Aww... poor you... (give Kirb huge a teddy-bear hug)
Er... You don't have to touch that hard...
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