Ahh, flashbacks to the LXG RP. My life is so weird.
So, I checked my reviews for the Pitch Black story, and only the one girl is reviewing. Now, I rarely write stories for the reviews anyway, although I get a relatively decent number. But for the last two or three reviews I've been getting nothing but... somewhere between flames and concrit from this one girl, I'm not sure which. My first response was, in fact, a little hurt; I'm proud of this rewrite, dammit! The first version sucked. My next response is a bemused sense of If you hate where this story's going so much, then why are you still reading it??
Oh well. I like where it's going, and I like where it's going to end up, and I'm not writing it for her I'm writing it for me, anyway. So there. Nyah. And I have half an idea of where it's going anyway and she's wrong, so she can either sit around and watch as her assumptions are slowly shattered or she can sod off and read something more to her liking. *smirk*
In other news. Went to Outback last night for dinner. Got cheesy fries of doom. And then had Coldstone Creamery ice cream cake. Remember what I was saying about threats to diet plans? So glad I'm not on any. But it was tasty, and filling, and I felt like I was going to fall asleep afterwards, and I enjoyed myself. And damn, cheese fries from Outback can very nearly make up a whole meal in and of themselves. I ended up getting a salad for my actual dinner just because I was so full of cheesy fries goodness.
See what happens when I have no life? You get to hear about my fanfic and my eating habits. What fun.
Ok. Off to try and get to Nord's and the bank today. Yes, I know it's a Sunday. Banks in grocery stores are still open. So nyah. Failing that I still have cash in the bank, so I'm going to try and get to Nord's. Mini's painting, ho!
So, I checked my reviews for the Pitch Black story, and only the one girl is reviewing. Now, I rarely write stories for the reviews anyway, although I get a relatively decent number. But for the last two or three reviews I've been getting nothing but... somewhere between flames and concrit from this one girl, I'm not sure which. My first response was, in fact, a little hurt; I'm proud of this rewrite, dammit! The first version sucked. My next response is a bemused sense of If you hate where this story's going so much, then why are you still reading it??
Oh well. I like where it's going, and I like where it's going to end up, and I'm not writing it for her I'm writing it for me, anyway. So there. Nyah. And I have half an idea of where it's going anyway and she's wrong, so she can either sit around and watch as her assumptions are slowly shattered or she can sod off and read something more to her liking. *smirk*
In other news. Went to Outback last night for dinner. Got cheesy fries of doom. And then had Coldstone Creamery ice cream cake. Remember what I was saying about threats to diet plans? So glad I'm not on any. But it was tasty, and filling, and I felt like I was going to fall asleep afterwards, and I enjoyed myself. And damn, cheese fries from Outback can very nearly make up a whole meal in and of themselves. I ended up getting a salad for my actual dinner just because I was so full of cheesy fries goodness.
See what happens when I have no life? You get to hear about my fanfic and my eating habits. What fun.
Ok. Off to try and get to Nord's and the bank today. Yes, I know it's a Sunday. Banks in grocery stores are still open. So nyah. Failing that I still have cash in the bank, so I'm going to try and get to Nord's. Mini's painting, ho!