I DON'T I DON'T NEED SLEEP AT ALL I HAVE MOUNTAIN DEW I SHALL DRINK A GALLON OF IT AND CONSTRUCT A GIANT TEMPLE TO MY NEW GOD IT'S MOOOOOUNTAIN DEEEEEW HAHAHAHAH!
Gimmie a second. Ok. All good. Anyway. This is the latest I've stayed up for quite a while. Because of my tendency to be made of glass and get sick the second I stay up past 10pm, I generally sleep lots and lots just to maintain. So I'm wondering how tomorrow will go. Anyway. I'm up due to homework. I've gotten 4 of the 8 things I needed to get done, done. SHIT it was 9, not 8. Well. I'm screwed. Especially since all of these things are due tomorrow. Yup. Screwed! :)
*drinks more Mountain Dew*
I realized, by the by, that I never explained what NaNoWriMo was.
Gimmie a second. Ok. All good. Anyway. This is the latest I've stayed up for quite a while. Because of my tendency to be made of glass and get sick the second I stay up past 10pm, I generally sleep lots and lots just to maintain. So I'm wondering how tomorrow will go. Anyway. I'm up due to homework. I've gotten 4 of the 8 things I needed to get done, done. SHIT it was 9, not 8. Well. I'm screwed. Especially since all of these things are due tomorrow. Yup. Screwed! :)
*drinks more Mountain Dew*
I realized, by the by, that I never explained what NaNoWriMo was.
Also known as National Novel Writing Month. November. 50k words in one month. The idea is to turn of the inner editor, meanie that he is, and just write like a crack-ridden fiend until the word count is done. Why? Because we as writers are notoriously bad with saying we'll write something and never doing it. I'm no different. And my actual writing output has gone downhill fast over this summer (remember The Itch and Closet 22? Yeah... me neither...) so I figured this was a great oppurtunity to kick myself in the ass and into gear. Plus, my Creative Writing Fiction class needs at least 30 pages by the end of the semester of fiction. 50k > 30 pages. Yay double dipping!
With that, I pledge that I will finish one final assignment and then attempt to sleep. Though the Mountain Dew feels like it might have moved to my veins.
With that, I pledge that I will finish one final assignment and then attempt to sleep. Though the Mountain Dew feels like it might have moved to my veins.