Right. So I'm becoming afraid of the prospect of writing 50,000 words. I WILL DO IT. I swear. Really. I can. I will. I SHALL, DAMN IT. Tomorrow is the first day and I will write at least 4 pages. I won't stay up till midnight to start though, because then I will totally mess up my sleeping schedule.
So today is Halloween. I went to a party for tennis and in general it was pretty typical. We made wax hands and I had fun killing my left hand by dipping it in ice water till it went numb. I was afraid of it at first, the idea of my hand being permanently wax was disturbing. The feeling afterwards was weird too. I just... don't like freezing my hand. Oh my god. Hellhouse... what the hell. Some "halloween party" they do to support Jesus by scaring everyone to hell of Jesus and they made amock wedding about gays with a devil saying the wedding words and like condemning all gays to eternal suffering. That is sick and wrong. If that was Jesus's idea, I suppose I'm going to the deepest pit of hell. Fun fun. By the way, the place is in Texas. No wonder.
Right, back to what I was talking about. Annalee was hosting the party and her house is all rustic and prim and perfect. Shruthi was really uber hyper at the party which was scary. We had black light ping pong competition. That was pretty fun, but I lost to Shruthi because her serves were really good. That kind of upset me... but losing is just not my thing. Shruthi won the Black Light competition and got a ping pong raquet with a black lightbulb on it. It was hot. Then we had the pinata... girls are really REALLY scary when theres candy everywhere and they have to fight for it. I just avoided them and got whatever candy wasn't being mauled.
Anywho, parents making me sleep. I'll probably stop postig on here for the next month because of Nanowrimo. So, until then. Au revoir, my sexy beasts.
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