Nov. 2nd, 2002

raybear: (it's dot!!)
Despite having several vodka lemonades and a fabulously long chat with [livejournal.com profile] grocerygetter, I still managed to get up to 3915 words in the novel. I was aiming for 3400 by the time I went to sleep, so I'm ahead of schedule which is good for the weekend. I want to account for working and such during the week. Though I could still probably pound out 1000 words in an hour if inspired, so techinically I could write on my lunch hour. I actually have spoken aloud my plot after keeping it to myself for 24 hours, so now I need to make good on the deed.

The soundtrack for this current chapter: The Eminem Show, Rebecca Gates's solo album, and Dirty Vegas. I don't know either. Now I'm going to switch gears and watch "The Center of the World." For some reason I'm in the mood for soft porn this evening. It's sort of the romantic equivalent of an action flick, I suppose.

Oh, I also spoke on the phone in the late afternoon with New Mark and we might go see a movie or concert next week. I fear he's an indie rock boy. I can't compete with that. Luckily I just usually say that I primarily follow hip hop which sometimes keeps me in the cool yet remote section.

Tomorrow morning I'm getting up early and going to Firestone to get MelRo's tire fixed. Sometimes I don't like being the boy. But I like doing nice things for her, and it's only fair since she has a liberal use policy with me and the car.

Now off to watch this DVD.

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