~Day 2~
Started a bit late today and things began slow. As in not at all. I was stressing out over a couple of Grad School things, so I took a break to read Destined by P.C. and Kristin Cast. Because, you know, I couldn't resist it! Had some great laughs with Zoey and the Nerd Herd and then came back to NaNo. Things ran smoothly then and in no time I had the goal for the day, but I kept writing anyway. I had a couple of scenes that I really wanted to do. Of course I'm not happy how they came out, but hey, it's NaNo right? It's not about perfection!! *shoots perfectionist side* It's about writing.
I ended up with 3k words again today! ^__^ Yay me!
Started a bit late today and things began slow. As in not at all. I was stressing out over a couple of Grad School things, so I took a break to read Destined by P.C. and Kristin Cast. Because, you know, I couldn't resist it! Had some great laughs with Zoey and the Nerd Herd and then came back to NaNo. Things ran smoothly then and in no time I had the goal for the day, but I kept writing anyway. I had a couple of scenes that I really wanted to do. Of course I'm not happy how they came out, but hey, it's NaNo right? It's not about perfection!! *shoots perfectionist side* It's about writing.
I ended up with 3k words again today! ^__^ Yay me!
~WordCount Today~
6,469 at 8:30pm
~Favorite Quote~
6,469 at 8:30pm
~Favorite Quote~
Then I smacked right into someone for the second time that day. This time it was a slim girl that looked like a gothic porcelain doll. She had vampire pale skin, and hair so white it made her skin seem to have color. The black lips, and the heavy black eyeshadow could have made her look trashy, but on her face it look sharp. Right now, though, her face was set in grimace.
My dark purple shirt wouldn’t stain from the juice spilled during our collision, but her white jeans would.
“You should watch were you’re going witch.”
“Sorry. I didn’t watch where I was going. I can probably find a spell to clean those,” I offered, hoping that my magic would cooperate and that I wouldn’t end up incinerating the jeans.
“As if I would let a witch touch my things,” she snapped.
The way people said witch here was really starting to irritate me.

