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Strange things...
Jun. 15th, 2007 07:43 pm... are happenin' to me. Ain't no doubt about it.
I have a new Torchwood friend. :) I think two-thirds of my friends on LJ have added me for Torchwoodness, and that makes me go all warm-n-fuzzy with embarrassed delight. So thank you all. ^_^'
But I'm also being all fidgety at the moment. Five exams to go, and I've done a fair bit of work for English and Latin today. I need to revise Maths as well, but there's only those three need worked for. And I should really hold off on any writingness at the moment, until next Friday when all the exams are done. I should work.
But I want to write. Except that I can't seem to concentrate on any one fic at the moment (no change there then) and I'm having a few new odd ideas. I have no added impetus to the writing scene, because Jantolution challenge number 5 hasn't gone up yet. So no deadline, no mad writing attack. (Self-imposed deadlines never work for me...) Fanfic100 has no immediate sort of deadliney-type thing. *pout* This seems to make it difficult to finish fics, all of a sudden.
Pah. I should even be working now, really. Not sat on the internet reading fanfic (Tanarian. Genius that she is... Though it's nigh on impossible to find all of her stuff. I should work on that in tw_library...) and writing up roleplay posts that are months overdue (Legion of Literates. It's not dead, I promise. Honest. Erm. Yeah.) and with nine Torchwood fics open in Word all at once (I said I couldn't concentrate on one... I really wasn't kidding.) and sneaking back to Gaia to give all my stuff to Ru as a present and to reassure her I haven't been killed by a pile of exam papers falling on top of me and crushing me to death. (Though it feels like I came plenty close enough.)
Whoa. When did I develop this love of brackets? *consufion* <-- Yes, so much confusion I can't even type straight.
I must resist the urge to make theinappropriate "As you knew from the amount of Jack/Ianto I've been writing recently" joke there.
Oh heavens, I've gone insane. Time to stop typing, post update, and run away.
Though I'll regret it later.
Those precious few who know me in real life, if you've read this far, put the madness down to sleep-deprivation and exam stress.
Um. Yeah.
*runs*
I have a new Torchwood friend. :) I think two-thirds of my friends on LJ have added me for Torchwoodness, and that makes me go all warm-n-fuzzy with embarrassed delight. So thank you all. ^_^'
But I'm also being all fidgety at the moment. Five exams to go, and I've done a fair bit of work for English and Latin today. I need to revise Maths as well, but there's only those three need worked for. And I should really hold off on any writingness at the moment, until next Friday when all the exams are done. I should work.
But I want to write. Except that I can't seem to concentrate on any one fic at the moment (no change there then) and I'm having a few new odd ideas. I have no added impetus to the writing scene, because Jantolution challenge number 5 hasn't gone up yet. So no deadline, no mad writing attack. (Self-imposed deadlines never work for me...) Fanfic100 has no immediate sort of deadliney-type thing. *pout* This seems to make it difficult to finish fics, all of a sudden.
Pah. I should even be working now, really. Not sat on the internet reading fanfic (Tanarian. Genius that she is... Though it's nigh on impossible to find all of her stuff. I should work on that in tw_library...) and writing up roleplay posts that are months overdue (Legion of Literates. It's not dead, I promise. Honest. Erm. Yeah.) and with nine Torchwood fics open in Word all at once (I said I couldn't concentrate on one... I really wasn't kidding.) and sneaking back to Gaia to give all my stuff to Ru as a present and to reassure her I haven't been killed by a pile of exam papers falling on top of me and crushing me to death. (Though it feels like I came plenty close enough.)
Whoa. When did I develop this love of brackets? *consufion* <-- Yes, so much confusion I can't even type straight.
I must resist the urge to make the
Oh heavens, I've gone insane. Time to stop typing, post update, and run away.
Though I'll regret it later.
Those precious few who know me in real life, if you've read this far, put the madness down to sleep-deprivation and exam stress.
Um. Yeah.
*runs*
