I didn't write a word
I missed posting on the Rule of 3 Blogfest
I discovered a few major bad things about my plot
I had a minor breakdown
Then I took about 20 minutes and danced the hell out of rock music.
Here's what I've learned.
Maybe NaNoWriMo isn't the greatest thing for everyone. Here's what I mean - I've been rushing at NaNo pace to get my current WIP ready by the time it starts. This means by writing has been horrible, I haven't gotten editing done as I go (which is the best way for me to write) and I plot fell all to hell in the interest of 'get it done'.
So here's my deal: I will do NaNo, I will not probably write 50K. I just can't. I haven't had fun writing this, and even though I know writing is not about having fun, there's something off about my schedule the past few days. I've missed out on tons of social deals because of writing, I'm missing classes, I'm rushing. And for a half-baked MS. Nope, not for me.
I am bummed about not finishing the Rule of 3, which is SUCH a cool deal, but I would've posted too late and I just had nothing left. I could not write a word. I need to get some physical activity. I need to run, to walk, to dance, to jump, to stretch. I need to be a college student.
I love writing. If I don't write a word through my college life, I'll die. But my first priority is school, kicking ass and taking names.
*PHEW* Rant over.
I really love you all. You know that, right?
Now who wants to dance the hell out of the Eagles with me?