It's terrible!
I swear I'll not buy a book until the series is finished!
And I bet I break that rule by the end of the week.
And it's terrible!
I don't know if I should go to the mall tomorrow between lunch and riding to get more books to read or not. If I do, then there's a chance (read: no doubt in my mind) my schoolwork will suffer. Or my sleeping will.
Gah. August cannot come sooner. Nor can "Fall 2010," whenever that means (don't people know that fall lasts MONTHS?!)
*cries* Oh the woe doth writing bring upon me. And yet, I must be a masochist, for I do not deny them their power.
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