I sudah succeed! I succeeded!
I wrote (and COMPLETED) my story! 28 pages, 9400 ++ words. =D
I named it 'Of Billionaires and Spies'.
No one has read it. Not a soul.
As I'm sure you've figured out, I fear rejection like Adrian Monk fears germs.
As soon as I finished (yesterday evening) I felt something empty in me. I guess I can now call myself a true writer. Isn't that what all writers feel when they finish writing stories that took them months to write? Although my story took me about 4 days. (HEH)
Also, I have begun planning a sweet sixteen for myself. Although it's 6 months away, I don't see why not. I don't even know if it's really going to happen. What i want for it is pretty big, and with big comes a nice big price tag.
Anyway. I started writing another story. Its a TRUE one (Ryanne don't worry i change your name, OK?) about a boy and a girl. *smiles cheekily*
OK, I have nothing left to blog about. So I'm gonna stop.
Keep Smiling, darlings! =D
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