Thursday, June 24th, 2004
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1:57 pm
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So... what with all the stupidity that's been going on, isn't this the moment where someone is supposed to jump out and tell us, "Smile! You're on candid camera!"
????
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Sunday, March 21st, 2004
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6:40 pm - A conversation with my parents....
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Mum: What movie are you watching.
Me: Monsignor Renard. It has Dom Monaghan in it.
Mum: That boy from Lord of the Rings?
Dad: [Shakes his head.]
Me: I swear, my life does not revolve around that movie!
Dad: Liar.
Stupid parents.
current mood: laughing
current music: Shiver // Maroon 5
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Tuesday, March 16th, 2004
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9:36 pm - YAY!
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I've finished Moving On (Coffee Cup Epiphanies).
14 158 words as it stands now.
::Happy dance::
current mood: YAY!
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Sunday, January 18th, 2004
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10:37 pm - A Moment's Respite
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Now with a 'new' ending.
Title: A Moment's Respite
Fandom: LotR (Movieverse)
Length: 1 623 words
Pairing: Legolas/Aragorn
Spoilers: Mild movieverse spoilers. Takes place after the events at the Black Gate.
Notes: I think the initial beta was done by Cai.
Sleep was a long time in coming for Aragorn. Even after all that had happened in the last few days, even though his body screamed for rest, the soon-to-be crowned King of Gondor tossed and turned in his tent. It was his mind that betrayed him, projecting scenes from the last three days against his closed eyelids, recreating the screams of the fallen and the laughter of the enemy. When he finally managed to fall asleep, it was out of sheer exhaustion. He had not slept since war was brought to Gondor’s doorstep.
( Read more.... )
So, does the Aragorn "book end" seem too distracting?
current music: Black Velvet - Alannah Miles
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Saturday, January 3rd, 2004
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2:33 pm - Happy birthday!!
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Saturday, December 27th, 2003
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8:00 pm
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Wednesday, December 17th, 2003
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4:00 pm - The Return of the King at 4:36 am
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Edit 12.39 pm: to make things coherent and add in stuff I forgot.
Why yes, I am pathetic enough to run home to type this before I forgot anything. Well, actually, the truth is that I'm just too damn wired to sleep.
Ever try to type when your dad is poking you because he thinks you should have gone straight to bed? I hate that he gets up at 4.30 every morning.
( Click me, baby! )
Okay, that's enough for now. Must drag myself to bed. Such a good movie. So much potential for fanfic. I almost went into shock from it.... :D
::Toddles off to bed.::
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Wednesday, December 10th, 2003
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9:01 am
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My JournalFen payment came out this morning. It's a damn good thing I have money on my Visa for my roadtrip Friday, or the payment wouldn't have gone through. I thought I had signed up for the once-yearly payment.
Oh well. But still...
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Friday, November 28th, 2003
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9:49 pm
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I would just like to take a minute and say that XMenSues over at Live Journal rocks my entire sock drawer. Why? Well, there's her (?) wonderful snark, but also this, taken from the userinfo:
Fun Facts For Sue Authors To Know And Tell!
This is Pyro:
[Pic of Pyro]
He's not a victim.
He's a fire-crazed psychotic who went with Magneto of his own free will.
Rumor has it he kicks small puppies for fun.
Pyro would sooner fry your Sue than date her.
Remember, ladies, what looks good to ya ... Well, it ain't always good for ya.
::Happy sigh::
I haven't been this enamoured since I met my Precious.
current music: Mya - My Love Is Like Wo
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Tuesday, November 25th, 2003
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5:59 pm
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Saturday, November 22nd, 2003
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7:09 pm
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Wednesday, October 29th, 2003
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2:48 pm - On my study break...
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X-posted from my LJ 'cause a lot of lovely ladies I harass with my fic can't get LJ codes....
I managed to finish Hard Truths, the second fic in an as-yet unnamed A/U series. Go me. Just under 3000 words.
Title: Hard Truths
Sequel to: Pictures of You
Rating: PG
Pairing: Spike/Angel
Summary:
Notes: Warning - Joss' backpedalling has been cheerfully ignored. Well, not really ignored... more like accounted for and twisted to fit my liking. :) This fic has currently not been beta read.
The streets of London were thick with mud, the product of three days of endless rain. Two figures moved swiftly through the muck, paying no attention to the dirt that ruined their expensive clothing. One man turned to the other, saying nothing with words but conveying his message with the look in his eyes. The shorter man nodded, and the two of them turned left, into the alley.
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The ending might change, it all depends on what Caly thinks. My Precious can fix bad things like OOCness and stupid endings. AND she can come up with essay topics on cue. I definately love that about her. :)
Also - I'm looking for people to help me with the evil thing called beta reading. A few other people have dropped out unexpectedly. ::Looks at her growing pile of stuff.:: Yeah. If anyone isn't being eaten alive by school (like me!), and they're past the age of majority (or willing to... ::coughlietomecough::) and has done beta work before... lemme know.
::Skips off to finish attacking books from her school library. Must... resist... urge... to highlight.::
current music: Matthew Good Band - Apparitions
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Tuesday, October 28th, 2003
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11:46 am
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I've spent the last twenty minutes reading a WIP in which the role of Spike has been played by a weepy woman. For all I know, it's Lana Lang in disguise.
Shoot me.
On the plus side... I've figured out a way to get my Spike/Conner. Fear me, Calysta!
current music: Some Kenny Rogers shit my mom is playing.
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Saturday, October 25th, 2003
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11:15 pm - Spike/Xander
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Loserville by Shrift. I'm reading this now. So far it is v. good. Read it now.
He pulled back from Spike, breathing raggedly, and didn't understand why Spike was still pressed against him from hip to knee until he looked down and saw that his hands were betraying him by refusing to let go of Spike's shirt and jeans. When he glanced back up, he saw that Spike looked rumpled and smug. A little confused, too, but mostly there was smugness..
current mood: Caffeinated
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3:54 pm - **moan**
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Calysta: Just for fun I looked into prices for Escapade. ::Sob::
I'm looking at $900 plane tickets (round trip).
Better start saving now for the Escapade that's TEN FUCKING YEARS from now. That's textbooks for a year. It's half a bi-annual tuition payment.
It's a good fucking thing I love you so much.
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Thursday, October 23rd, 2003
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9:30 pm
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Wednesday, October 22nd, 2003
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11:06 pm - Angel
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Tuesday, October 21st, 2003
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10:03 pm
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Friday, October 17th, 2003
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6:24 pm
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11:27 am - Fic stuff.
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I probably have better versions of these things on my hard drive in my bedroom, but meh.
Some of this shit is from last year. I know I'm missing a whole bunch of fic, too. Just can't find it atm.
Things that need to be beta read
1. Desolation Prologue, 1, 2, 3.1, 3.2, Interlude 01 / 4,
2. Seth and Julian 1, 2, 3,
3. x2 Steam (currently being done by Mak), Senses
3. Snippets 1, 2
4. The HP AU short that I currently cannot find.
Stuff that has to be finished
1. Untitled TF&TF AU fic
2. LotR: FotR AU goodness
3. Untitled Witchblade fic 1 and 2
4. That HP AU that needs a second part.
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