Wrote another few poems, here again in draft form, and posted a drabble to
open_on_sunday. Also, I talked to
thepodsquad for a long time with regards to very strange pairings. I mean, I thought I had some crazy ideas...
I have a long time to work on my NaNoWriMo outline tomorrow at school, so that's probably going to be the most important part of my day. I started another journal,
wordly_woman for my novel and notes, so I can keep it all online and in one place.
I heard the most hilarious conversation today between two thirtysomething women on the Metro:
"So, let's review: we're single, and we live in another state."
"Yeah, and no kids."
"Pets?"
"No pets."
"What about hobbies? Do we have hobbies?"
"Sure - like I don't know, snowboarding or something."
"I have no idea how to snowboard."
"That's okay - it's not like we're going snowboarding."
This went on until the train reached Metro Center, at which point I exited the train and they stayed on. I couldn't help giggling a little, though; I wonder what their boyfriends think they're doing?
The people who sit with me in my Creative Writing class are the absolute best most smartass writing buddies I've ever met. I love the fact that they're so straightforward with my work, and that I feel like I can be straightforward with theirs. Like today, "Joe" wrote a character saying "What am I to do?" and I told him the phrase sounded like tea and little sandwiches. What I was going for was more along the lines of "cultured," but he knew immediately what I meant and started to revise accordingly. They always give constructive criticism, and it's just thrilling to have my work reviewed by a group of other people who are actually there, realtime.
I have appropriated Mom's leather jacket and have started wearing it to school. It garnered five comments on the first day, and more on the following days. It's fun - I can be all Swaggery!Carmen and slouch around and sort of drawl out of the corner of my mouth. I should so be an actress.
So yeah, lots of random happenings, loads of homework, hours of sleep, and still no epiphanies.
( Masks )
I have a long time to work on my NaNoWriMo outline tomorrow at school, so that's probably going to be the most important part of my day. I started another journal,
I heard the most hilarious conversation today between two thirtysomething women on the Metro:
"So, let's review: we're single, and we live in another state."
"Yeah, and no kids."
"Pets?"
"No pets."
"What about hobbies? Do we have hobbies?"
"Sure - like I don't know, snowboarding or something."
"I have no idea how to snowboard."
"That's okay - it's not like we're going snowboarding."
This went on until the train reached Metro Center, at which point I exited the train and they stayed on. I couldn't help giggling a little, though; I wonder what their boyfriends think they're doing?
The people who sit with me in my Creative Writing class are the absolute best most smartass writing buddies I've ever met. I love the fact that they're so straightforward with my work, and that I feel like I can be straightforward with theirs. Like today, "Joe" wrote a character saying "What am I to do?" and I told him the phrase sounded like tea and little sandwiches. What I was going for was more along the lines of "cultured," but he knew immediately what I meant and started to revise accordingly. They always give constructive criticism, and it's just thrilling to have my work reviewed by a group of other people who are actually there, realtime.
I have appropriated Mom's leather jacket and have started wearing it to school. It garnered five comments on the first day, and more on the following days. It's fun - I can be all Swaggery!Carmen and slouch around and sort of drawl out of the corner of my mouth. I should so be an actress.
So yeah, lots of random happenings, loads of homework, hours of sleep, and still no epiphanies.
( Masks )