The road to hell...

There we are again. So what would you call the emotional state of a scribe? An elevator. Up and down. Up and down. Currently going down. The good thing is if you are down there is only one way to go. At least I hope so.

A quick update on my projects. I am slogging along with the novel. I write and pretend to write and smile and go yay! and then I go boo! We shall see, what we shall see.

The R1 is happy sitting in the corner looking at the other kids play. Seriously I am starting the whining part of this project. Which of course ends only with the end of the project. Lets hope my loved ones won't up and run away... I will be drawn kicking and screaming through yet another project. I am incorrigible. *shakes head*

The weather is nice and warm but also cool and breezy. We also have had some rains, which for me is superb weather. I never go swimming in the sea near my city as it is filthy and there are too many people around. The main thing is not to hear "There she blows!" while swimming. ;) I love the sea but I prefer a healthy distance between me and other humans or other beings in general (misanthrope attack). So I do not mind rain. The more the better.

And that's it I think for today, I got no other news

'Allo 'allo! Anyone here?

Good lord it's been since September 2009? Meh!

Anyway, I've decided to give blogging one last chance, or to be more precise to give myself one. I've looked over the entries up to now and i think i see what i did wrong.... I'm not the moody artsy person that would love elipses and being vague... I've discovered i'm very passionate about stuff, to the point of obssession. Also I'm a gigling happy kid (or can be) and I like to go awww a lot. and hug my friends and to my shame i'm also a pretty nice person. ;) and i'm very chatty.

So....

I'll try to post something here at least once a week, more if i get into it. I got no other reason for doing this than i seem to have lost creative spark and that facebook games seem to eat up my free time. By the way I'm not jumping on the "booo! facebook games are evil" wagon. It's my fault if i decided to let my thinking, creating muscles relax. Putting the blame on someone else is very silly and counterproductive.

Lets see if this works, if not... well, we shall see.

What else? Oh yes! I'm thinking of allowing my mind free reign and a no holds barred approach. This means some swearing ( i mostly say fuck a lot) and probably awfull syntax and grammar (spell check ftw!)

See you in a few