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This was going to be me posting the newly-revised-and-shiny first 3000 words of the fic I'll have to stop calling 'Epic Which Will Never Be Finished', since [gleeful]it's actually going somewhere![/gleeful], but no. Power cut at home, so can't get fic off home computer to post it, so sulking. Huh.

So, faced with reading stuff on genre theory or messing around on the Internet in my office, I've been... well, not reading stuff on genre theory. But I have discovered the Search->Random button on LJ, which is incredible amounts of fun. (And this is the point where everyone else says, 'But we know about the Random thing, we've known for ages, you fool. Aren't you the same person who didn't work out that 'Beatles' had the word 'Beat' in it deliberately until she was about 19?') I have found:

- Someone who's posting all their old diary entries from 1971
- Someone who does not like their boyfriend's mother (reading that, I suppose Ex's family weren't all that bad after all)
- Three people who are really, really scared of spiders
- Someone who has seen a cow give birth and then eat the afterbirth
- A teacher who posted about getting attacked by a five-year-old
- Funny stuff about Troy: "Homer wrote two epics. Two. That's it. Is it so hard to tell them apart?"
- A 15-year-old with a manipulative boyfriend, an abusive mother, and generally the saddest life I've heard of for a long time.
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One seven-hour bus journey later, I'm back in Scotland and very very tired. (It started pouring with rain the second we drove past the 'Welcome to Scotland!' sign on the motorway. Funny, Scottish weather, very funny.) I did write fic on the bus, though. I'm a little concerned about this one. It's only half a page so far, and already I think it's going to need a thirteen-paragraph author's note disclaiming pretty much everything. I doubt it'll be necessary - it's not like anyone's going to yell at me for mentioning the less-than-pretty side of the Earth/Minbari war, is it? - but given the subject matter, and given that Branmer's already getting a little emotional about it, I'll feel more comfortable with some sort of note there. For lack of a better word, this feels odd.

Speaking of fics which might need long, detailed and defensive notes, I'm going to take a look at the other ficathon story and see if I'm as happy with it as I was when I looked at it last. I think, with this one, I'm going to end up hitting 'Submit Post' with a hand over my eyes and then running away from the computer.

Um.

Apr. 20th, 2004 06:56 pm
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Back from holiday, very tired, still haven't unpacked. Friends list skip=40. Eep. So much to do, so much to catch up on, so difficult to get two minutes of peace at the computer with parents and pets around ("Jenny, come and look at this! Jenny, go on Amazon for me, would you? Jenny, can you feed the cat before he eats all of that egg fried rice? Jenny, the post office down the road just phoned up to say that the dog has walked in, can you go and get her?" I love being surrounded by family and pets, I really do, but aaaiiieee.)

People have been posting their [livejournal.com profile] babficathon stories. You organised people, you! Mine is still on my computer 250 miles away, because I am a fool and forgot to transfer it to zip drive before leaving, so it won't be posted for another week at least - assuming I still like it when I look back at it after a break, of course. And I should probably decide on a title before posting it, too. Um. Sorry, [livejournal.com profile] deborah_judge - it will be up there soonish, promise.

Yay, though! [livejournal.com profile] larakailyn wrote one for me! But I am not going to read it until I have done at least 40% of the things on my idiotically long to-do list, because it will provide an incentive. Yes, damn it. But, oh, it looks so tempting...

Holiday stuff, now new and improved! )

Oh, who am I kidding. I'm off to read that fic.
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I cannot find my iPod charger anywhere. This means that tomorrow's seven-hour bus journey is going to be music-less, and I'm also less likely to get a whole seat to myself by making sure that I'm listening to really, really loud music when people are looking for a place to sit. (Otherwise, they just automatically sit next to me - I have no idea why.)

So, I could take a notebook and write fic during the journey. I haven't written fic out longhand since my First Ever story, which never did get finished. I'm still sort of proud of that fic, since it had a marginally good plot which was Mary Sue-free, but it was a shameless angstfest with practically zero characterisation. I wrote it just after I first discovered the net, and found out what fanfic was, and it's very similar to the first fic I ever read.

And that reminds me... )

It might be a nice change to try writing fic out longhand, but I'd be worried that whoever ends up sitting next to me will be looking over my shoulder or will ask me questions about it. But! I've just thought - I could hide my notebook behind an academic-looking book, and scribble away while looking busy and professional. I am Teh Sneaky.
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It's supposed to be 'choose an artist or band; describe your life based on song titles by that artist', but [livejournal.com profile] splagxna did it with B5 episode titles instead. B5 episode titles aren't usually on the cheerful side, but I can live with angst just fine.

Fun, fun, fun! )
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It's half-past ten, I want to go to bed, I'm stranded on the other side of campus from home, and it is pouring down with rain. This is what I get for 'waiting for the rain to stop' in Scotland, where the rain never stops. (Except for two weeks in August, which we call 'Heatwave'.)

Right. I shall type out song lyrics I like until the rain has died down a bit.

The Weakerthans, 'Plea From A Cat Named Virtute' )

That's not a typo in the title, by the way. I love this song.
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