All about, well, me!
Feb. 2nd, 2011 09:41 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Eee!
Because I was bored, I googled myself and found that Lunar Year's End was Natania Barron's favourite story from her first editing gig at Crossed Genres and also that Lunar Year's End will also be in the Crossed Genres Quarterley! Basically, my name in an author field for the first time ever on Amazon!
Serendipitous for me to find tonight, on Lunar New Year's Eve! Hee!
Today was a snow day. I woke up late since I found out school was closed, but thought i ought to get out to school anyway. But that meant staying home to read, and the only book I had to read is Slavoj Zizek for tomorrow, and uh, I hate him. And I didn't want to spend my morning in my own home reading someone I hated.
So I decided to get out to school anyway. I shoveled a bit to get out to the side walk, and it took me like, twice as long wading through the snow to get to Main Street. But I made it out so far so I soldiered one. Gilmour Hall was locked. Chester New Hall too. FORTUNATELY, the Student Center was unlocked, so I managed to get into Chester New Hall from there. I finished reading Zizek and came home.
I've kinda done diddly squat since then, except to write a poem and get started on my steampunk Shakespeare story. I'm a bad editor! There's a story I've been looking at closely forEVER now because I really like it but I have such difficulty reading black text on white screens. So I'm going to print it off and read it on Friday.
Because I was bored, I googled myself and found that Lunar Year's End was Natania Barron's favourite story from her first editing gig at Crossed Genres and also that Lunar Year's End will also be in the Crossed Genres Quarterley! Basically, my name in an author field for the first time ever on Amazon!
Serendipitous for me to find tonight, on Lunar New Year's Eve! Hee!
Today was a snow day. I woke up late since I found out school was closed, but thought i ought to get out to school anyway. But that meant staying home to read, and the only book I had to read is Slavoj Zizek for tomorrow, and uh, I hate him. And I didn't want to spend my morning in my own home reading someone I hated.
So I decided to get out to school anyway. I shoveled a bit to get out to the side walk, and it took me like, twice as long wading through the snow to get to Main Street. But I made it out so far so I soldiered one. Gilmour Hall was locked. Chester New Hall too. FORTUNATELY, the Student Center was unlocked, so I managed to get into Chester New Hall from there. I finished reading Zizek and came home.
I've kinda done diddly squat since then, except to write a poem and get started on my steampunk Shakespeare story. I'm a bad editor! There's a story I've been looking at closely forEVER now because I really like it but I have such difficulty reading black text on white screens. So I'm going to print it off and read it on Friday.