
Someone please tell me to stop worrying about everything! I think I just gave myself a stomachache. _-_
Post-secondary night at school tonight, but unless I finish this manuscript (or almost), I don't know if I can go ... >_<
Edit: I am reminded of the episode in which Malcolm gets an ulcer! Uh-oh. _-_
Edit 2: My dad gave us pens with pull-out maps. Says he, "It's for in case you get lost!" Says my brother, "Is it a map of Victoria?" Says my father, "No, it's of Taiwan." I LAUGHED SO HARD I NEARLY PUKED. Then I found out he was telling the truth. Man, awesome! I got a map of Taiwan! In a pen!! XDXDXDXDXD
(Not going to the post-secondary thing anymore ... gotta finish this manuscript which is frustrating me so much!!!!!)
Edit 3: My friend who is ridiculously good at editing poems and making suggestions for them is at an event that ends at 9:25pm. So my other friend phones her asking for advice for the both of us and tells her not to phone if it's after 9:30pm, as that's when she goes to bed I know, it's absolutely ridiculous. WHAT THE--? WHO CARES WHAT TIME IT IS!! MY MANUSCRIPT NEEDS HELP!!!!! Derya, Sam, if either of you are online, please comment or MSN me or SOMETHING!!!! Because you are also poetic masters and I am not. _-_
Edit 4: Seven poems down, two (or three) to go!
Edit 5: Looks like I'm gonna be okay! :) I found a couple poems I had forgotten I had, and I like them and they were definitely easier to edit than the one I was struggling with when I went berserk about the 9:30pm business. *cough* Haha. ^^;; Gonna get off the computer and work my butt off on a poem that seems to want a total rewrite. Guess I'll get up early tomorrow to type it up. It's all good. :) So I am not unbelievably frustrated anymore. XD;;;