I've decided that if I ever in my life meet the Backstreet Boys, I might cry. Like, totally break down like the teenie that lives deep inside me. Is that a bad thing?
Or is it a bad thing that I was thinking of that instead of writing?
I am wording padding sooooo soooooooooo much in my novel. It is not even funny. I am going to have to edit half the novel out at the end or something, ahaha.
I would give you a run down of Kaya, the MC, but I'm way too sleepy. It's 0142 on Day Three of Doom, and I have 4,191 words. I'm changing my daily goal of 1700 words to 2000 words, approximately. That means I'll be done in 25 days. And I'll aim for more on weekends, days I have real time to write. And for Thanksgiving Break, yesssss.
I have to be done two days early, because I have Fall Out Boy on the 29th, and Anberlin on the 30th. Along with that, I have various other little night trips and day plans... But I think I can still do it. I'll just focus on school work during breaks between classes. Plus, I have about two or three weeks soon where my Nordic professor will be out of the country. Which adds an hour to my day! Then I can alternate between my paper and my novel....
Oh, idea! My professor said he would let us ask for extensions. Maybe I will so that I can focus... Naw, the latest day I can pick is December 5th, which doesn't really help at all. Oh well, nice try.
So I'm aiming for 10,000 words by the end of the weekend. Here's hoping!
Bedtime now, though. I have 6 pages, and I need to be up in 6 hours for an archery tournament. Wow, wouldn't it be amazing if I could start getting an hour of sleep for every page I have? Then I'd sleep through the month, oops...
Love and peace!
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