Finals. >
I Say Meh. With Full Capital Letters.
I stayed up until midnight comforting a friend, and had to get up at six in the morning so I could start walking by seven so I could make it to my final by eight because I really did not want to be locked out of the classroom and given a failing grade. But I just had to run and see if
monochromal had seen her present yet (yes, I am a whore for comments. *<333 everyone*) and as a result I discovered that more people than her had commented and I had to reply back and when I looked at the clock it was 7:15. (Am I addicted to Livejournal? I think so! OMG I'M ADDICTED TO ALL OF THE FABULOUS PEOPLE HERE, ISN'T THAT HORRIBLE????)
So I'm MEEP! And I almost ran to class (as this is a forty-minute walk, that's quite a distance) and made it to class with ten minutes to spare. And then our professor doesn't show up until 8:30. *scowls* But overall, the final was relatively easy, so that was cool.
The next final I have is at two o'clock, so I get to play around on the internet...ahem. I mean study until then, which is good, because yeah. God, I'm tired and I have plebe beta'ing to do. *sigh*
I also have a five page story due tomorrow, and I haven't started it. Do you guys have any ideas on what I could write an interior monologue on? I'll love you forever if you give me a prompt! (Unless, of course, you're already one of those that I just love forever, and in that case I'll just love you more.)
Winter has finally come to our little city, swinging down from the overhang of gray clouds to turn lips blue and fingers into frigid icicles. The wind is doing its best to whip the trees into submission, and I can't help but bow my head before the cold, for I am not so mighty as our trees. It is a cold that steals the breath. I think I've missed it.
I stayed up until midnight comforting a friend, and had to get up at six in the morning so I could start walking by seven so I could make it to my final by eight because I really did not want to be locked out of the classroom and given a failing grade. But I just had to run and see if
So I'm MEEP! And I almost ran to class (as this is a forty-minute walk, that's quite a distance) and made it to class with ten minutes to spare. And then our professor doesn't show up until 8:30. *scowls* But overall, the final was relatively easy, so that was cool.
The next final I have is at two o'clock, so I get to play around on the internet...ahem. I mean study until then, which is good, because yeah. God, I'm tired and I have plebe beta'ing to do. *sigh*
I also have a five page story due tomorrow, and I haven't started it. Do you guys have any ideas on what I could write an interior monologue on? I'll love you forever if you give me a prompt! (Unless, of course, you're already one of those that I just love forever, and in that case I'll just love you more.)
Winter has finally come to our little city, swinging down from the overhang of gray clouds to turn lips blue and fingers into frigid icicles. The wind is doing its best to whip the trees into submission, and I can't help but bow my head before the cold, for I am not so mighty as our trees. It is a cold that steals the breath. I think I've missed it.

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Well.
Totally with you on the whole final deal.
*loves*
Prompt?
I dunno. I'd suggest something that you're passionate about, but writing a "I love Harry but our love is so forbidden" interior monologue from Draco's POV might not be the best thing.
*laughs*
Are there any restrictions? Length? Subject?
*loves*
Cai
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The only restriction on it is that it has to be at least five pages. And I want to write an interior monologue. That's it. ^_^
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You could channel your Draco muse, but not name names.
I've done that. And it's really funny. *grins*
*loves*
Cai
?If this helps?
You could do something like that... You know, the whole inner workings of an angel gone rogue. *smiles*
Or maybe you could give one on daily life, you know... Do it from someone else's view and have a train of thoughts thing going on... Like a poem or a song going through the head and then have absurd comments like, oh, and look at those legs... If it was from a guys P.O.V. or Oh yes, try and run me over you prick... if it's a pedestrian on UCA grounds. *smiles*
I know that none of this really helps, but I thought I might just say... You know, bringing some humor into something that has the potential of becoming boring because of the lack of Lickable Draco... I mean, Draco in general *smiles at previous thought* Oh, not that we don't miss him. *smiles*
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Or write about winter. You do it so beautifully. *cradles your last paragraph*
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Thanks for the advice. I might take advantage of it.