"Hail his Majesty, the scourge of my life."
Wherein Jack is a bit between giddy and nervous
I was going to post yesterday. I started one, at least five times. But I was sick, and I used that feeling to being too miserable to get out of bed to finish reading The Runaway King. (For those keeping record, I finished both books in three days, the second one the day before the third one came out. I was rather proud of myself and went down to buy book three today but I live in a very unimaginative town which believes these books aren't all that brilliant and not worth their money to get book three into the book store on the release date. I considered pulling an Evil Overlord order and demanding their heads but changed my mind and sulk out glowering and got my revenge by buying it on Amazon. I now must await its arrival. Impatiently.)
February is almost over. It's been a nice month overall. I got a lot written and edited and didn't get behind on my school, including Math. I should get a cookie for that, and some pie, and a holiday. Which, I will be getting the holiday! (And here is where I lead up to my upcoming adventures.) Artist of Mine, Treskie, and her family has allowed me the honour of invading their home the last two weeks of March. I could not turn down the chance for creating havoc and other natural disasters in the home of my new friends and accepted the invitation. I was a good girl about it though, and I made sure my editing was done before the arrival date. (Done way ahead of time.) Now, the next few weeks before I go, I am going to do everything humanly possible to get caught up on school so I don't have to do it while there. (This won't be hard, except for the Math area.)
This means all writing will be mostly put on hold. The Broken blade boys are already protesting loudly to this and threatening to kidnap me. Which will not work because I am going even if I have to hitchhike the whole way there. (I even bought a new book to take with me on the plane, so I am pretty much set.)
Since this has become something of a long, pointless ramble I shall not bother with trying to make sense of it. It fits better this way, because I don't make much sense in anything.
This is my 440th post, not an all out amazing number, but I like how nice and even it looks. When I get to 500 I shall have a pie.
For those who ordered your Evil Overlord to eat the lollipop....I ate it. But not because I was ordered to do so, because I AM an Evil Overlord and I don't take orders. But it was very good, so those who ordered have good taste, but know this now moves you to the bottom of my minion list. I shall now only consider you if you are yellow and short.
Speaking of world domination, I was able to fill in the general spot. One of my friends, whom I always thought would me a good general, brought his argument to me on Sunday about why he'd be perfect. (It involved us going over generals and second-in-commands who didn't turn traitor to their ruler. There aren't many. While we were talking about them his dad said we sounded like a couple of nerds. Which would be insulting if that wasn't exactly what we are.)
Has anyone else noticed that Ben Barnes has pretty much dropped off the planet since making Dorian Gray. (Didn't see it, just know he played in it.) Maybe a band of Aliens needed a new actor.
Okay, that is all. I should be working on a school paper right now, not talking about nothing. Let me know if any of you are yellow and small, I'm getting closer to world domination now that I've got myself a general and I'm taking applications for my minion army. I will consider you even if you're not small and yellow if you are a good aim. After all, I let my general in even though we had a few ify issues, but he can aim, and that is the most important.
Quote is from The False Prince.
Allons-y!
I was going to post yesterday. I started one, at least five times. But I was sick, and I used that feeling to being too miserable to get out of bed to finish reading The Runaway King. (For those keeping record, I finished both books in three days, the second one the day before the third one came out. I was rather proud of myself and went down to buy book three today but I live in a very unimaginative town which believes these books aren't all that brilliant and not worth their money to get book three into the book store on the release date. I considered pulling an Evil Overlord order and demanding their heads but changed my mind and sulk out glowering and got my revenge by buying it on Amazon. I now must await its arrival. Impatiently.)
February is almost over. It's been a nice month overall. I got a lot written and edited and didn't get behind on my school, including Math. I should get a cookie for that, and some pie, and a holiday. Which, I will be getting the holiday! (And here is where I lead up to my upcoming adventures.) Artist of Mine, Treskie, and her family has allowed me the honour of invading their home the last two weeks of March. I could not turn down the chance for creating havoc and other natural disasters in the home of my new friends and accepted the invitation. I was a good girl about it though, and I made sure my editing was done before the arrival date. (Done way ahead of time.) Now, the next few weeks before I go, I am going to do everything humanly possible to get caught up on school so I don't have to do it while there. (This won't be hard, except for the Math area.)
This means all writing will be mostly put on hold. The Broken blade boys are already protesting loudly to this and threatening to kidnap me. Which will not work because I am going even if I have to hitchhike the whole way there. (I even bought a new book to take with me on the plane, so I am pretty much set.)
Since this has become something of a long, pointless ramble I shall not bother with trying to make sense of it. It fits better this way, because I don't make much sense in anything.
This is my 440th post, not an all out amazing number, but I like how nice and even it looks. When I get to 500 I shall have a pie.
For those who ordered your Evil Overlord to eat the lollipop....I ate it. But not because I was ordered to do so, because I AM an Evil Overlord and I don't take orders. But it was very good, so those who ordered have good taste, but know this now moves you to the bottom of my minion list. I shall now only consider you if you are yellow and short.
Speaking of world domination, I was able to fill in the general spot. One of my friends, whom I always thought would me a good general, brought his argument to me on Sunday about why he'd be perfect. (It involved us going over generals and second-in-commands who didn't turn traitor to their ruler. There aren't many. While we were talking about them his dad said we sounded like a couple of nerds. Which would be insulting if that wasn't exactly what we are.)
Has anyone else noticed that Ben Barnes has pretty much dropped off the planet since making Dorian Gray. (Didn't see it, just know he played in it.) Maybe a band of Aliens needed a new actor.
Okay, that is all. I should be working on a school paper right now, not talking about nothing. Let me know if any of you are yellow and small, I'm getting closer to world domination now that I've got myself a general and I'm taking applications for my minion army. I will consider you even if you're not small and yellow if you are a good aim. After all, I let my general in even though we had a few ify issues, but he can aim, and that is the most important.
Quote is from The False Prince.
Allons-y!
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