Urgh. Yesterday sucked.
My llama died.
We had to go back to our old classes. I got repeatedly insulted by various people and a teacher. I hated it. Maybe I'm just being stupid. Probably. I'm feeling kind of depressed of late. Things at my house are all screwed up and it's making things harder.
I was up until three in the morning working on my book. I have over fifty pages revised well and half edited. I still need to go over the same fifty odd pages a few more times to get all the grammar and punctuation mistakes. I decided I didn't want a certain character anymore so I killed her off. It took me a good hour or so to get the level of sheer brutality into the chapter that I really wanted.
She wasn't a very good character and I didn't use her much and I don't think anyone will really care that she is dead. I just put that part in for the shock value in the death.
Okay. Back to real life.
I need to perk up. I'll go have some coffee and take a run around the neighborhood a few times. That will cheer me up.
I think. Urgh.
~Jess