I'm having a good day today, maybe because there is no false or forced social interaction. Even my family has effectively allowed me to roll around in my room, relatively alone and peaceful, and it's been heaven for my mental state. The morning did start off a little badly, 'cause I was having problems breathing, but it wasn't anything ventoline couldn't fix. Then again, the problem is that I've never been diagnosed with asthma, and on the contrary to the symptoms of asthma, I often have trouble breathing INWARD, not outward. But yet again, ventoline helps, and as long as mother approves of me using it, why should I not.
As my health is probably not the most interesting of topics, I should probably proudly announce that Robert A. Heinlein is quickly becoming one of my favourite authors. This I know because - shockingly - I have once again picked up a book other than one of those novels we study at school! Gasp! And I'm loving it, obviously, and I love how it has ideas but isn't entirely too heavy for me to read.
And what else, what else... Maybe I should mention that as of now, I've given up on my plot outline for NaNoWriMo. Oh, don't take it the wrong way, I'm not giving up ON NaNoWriMo, I'm just too much in a hurry to actually finish the whole plot outline, and thus will leave it where it stands (at 51,000 words and maybe two thirds into the novel), because I do have a vague idea of what is going to happen after that point, and if I do reach that point in the novel (as it would be, in writing, far past 50,000 words) in November, I will just improvise or let earlier revelations while writing dictate what happens next. To put it otherwise, I've stopped stressing (gotten past my "hump", to quote Heinlein and Starship Troopers) and am now just eager and happy that November is so soon.
As promised, I will introduce another character, today:
Her name is Dee, and she is the type of person who will take advantage of you when you sleep. Raised by solely her mother and only acquainted with her slightly older sister, Lucia, who lives with her father, Dee has become very sure of her own ways. She is a loving sort of person, a very touchy-feely type, and as stated, will not stop at anything to have a little grope at you. She finds most people attractive, and doesn't give a damn if you're a guy or a girl (she's not into animals just yet, however). Her only aspiration currently is to become famous; how will she do that, she doesn't know, and frankly, doesn't care - she will become famous and rich.

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