I cannot sleep. So, instead of sleeping I've been re-reading all my previous journal and blog entries and I have come to one conclusion: I. Am. A. Loser.

Honestly, I don't even know how people stand to listen to me talk...type? If I was someone else, I would probably smack me. Seriously.

Anyways, on happier notes. (Can you even really say that?) I'm doing NaNoWriMo this month! I think I have somewhere around 20,000 words, but I'm not sure how happy I am with the story. Oh well, I guess I can always go back to it later if I really want to. I'm also going to California for Thanksgiving! I can't wait to be over there, I miss it so much, but I don't know if I'll ever actually move back there. Which is kind of funny because, before I moved here, I would've sworn on my life that I would be back in California.

It's not that I don't love it there, because I definitely do. It's just that, well, I think I get rather bored with places. Like living here in Missouri (or Misery if you happen to be one of my friends), I've only been here for a year, and I'm already bored with it. I feel like I've seen everything. I really hope it's not going to be like this with everywhere that I end up living.

Oh! Oh! I finally gave one of my novels (can you call it that even if it's not published or anything?) to this awesome Lady so that she can look over it and whatnot.

Well, I suppose I'll go try and sleep now.

Random note: Laundry does not do itself, no matter how much you stare it. Also, even though you don't think that your red shirt will bleed into your white one, you're wrong. Very, very wrong.