The Tenth of Chapters!

Heylo.

So, I'm working on chapter ten for Alexa's diary, my only and sure story right now. Maybe after this, I'll try to write something else, if not a sequel to Alexa's Diary.

So, anyway, the reason the chapter wasn't posted sooner was because my laptop has seriously been hatin' on me. Sometimes it'll look like it's about to turn on and be a good electronic device and then it'll freeze and I'll want to throw the thing against the wall in a fit of rage. Don't worry; I stop my self at the very last minute each time.

So, I'm still writing, yes. But it's coming along nicely and I'm motivated properly (went to the library and got around 30 books or so and a few CDs) so it should be done soon and by then, it'll probably be the end of this week or something.

In the meanwhile, I'm thinking of a few short story ideas. Ghost stories to be exact (-Le squee-). Ghost stories are my favorite. So I'm gonna try my hand at them and if it turns out relatively well, then it shall be published! Yippee.

Yes, so that's pretty much it. I though I'd share those things...I have...I'm getting back to having my lemon Italian ice. Wee.

Thanks!

-D. Shoshan

Sometime in April...

Shalom!

Well, as I said, it is indeed sometime in April. April 6th to be exact. Over the two weeks I was in Israel (ripsnorting good times, I dare say) with my class, I thought up tens of thousands of hundreds of super-tastical ideas. For stories, poems, short stories...most possibly everything.

Not really, but you do see my point, don't you?

I have some wonderful ideas I can't wait to put into Microsoft. And on paper. Because you know, either of them are nice as long as you stomp on the ideas before they get away. Lately too, I've taken up the habit of using those clippy type things on pens. I just clip pens and what not onto the collar of my shirt and viola! I have pens and other assorted writing implements at hand. Quite convenient.

Anyhow, I'm back and I'm really freaking tired but I can't go to sleep tonight because then I'd be seriously jet-lagged. The plane ride back was a bitch, believe me. So, if any of my writing is loopy during the next week or so, blame it on those damn time zones.

Thanks!

-D. Shoshan