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I think it's incrediable how I don't feel like writing until 2am when I'm suppost to get up at 7am. You see, this excatly why I don't get stuff done. I don't want to write until I'm tired, and losing my mind.
However, one good thing. I submitted an article to Clamor Magazine. If it's accepted, it would be my first paided job, because running Culture Shocker cost money. Haven't made a dime yet from it.

Plus, I screwed up, and I can take any of my major classes for a whole year! I have to take all my filler classes like political studies and economics. I can't take one class about what I really want to do- journalism.
So, I best just start my free lance career off slow. Eles I'll never gets myself out the south and up there to Seattle.
Ah. Seattle
I bet you thought I was dead.
Well, I'm not. What I am is the director of Marketing for my school's Homecoming- which is only like the biggest event of the year.
No pressure. If I screw up, then about 50,000 people will hate me. That's all...
You see, this is what happens when you applpy for a job and you don't know what your apply for.
Back to school in one week. I haven't finished my book. Or my other book. But Ive had about a million ideas for movies and other books.
How in teh world do you write a screenplay anyways?
I wrote one. I know it's not standard from. It's just sort of dialouge.
Hummm....
Back to working on Culture Shocker...
The most crazy thing...
I'm starting to feel the pressure to produce something 'worthwhile'.
As a college student, I've never really worried about bills, and loans, and morgages...But now I am.
My parents are starting to thrust into my face all the bills that the family has, and asking when I'll start paying a bigger share-
I am almost afraid that I will pushed into that horrid world of 9-5pm. Making meeting. Lunch dates, marriage, play dates, car pools, and breakfast pockets.
I don't think I can take it...
So now I begining to slowly feel the pressure to let my creative programs be my work. It's the only way the creative soul within me will survive.
So. Now what?
Then again, maybe not...
Have I wrote one more strand of my fiction book? No.
Have I gotten past describing the basic market for my non-ficition book? Uh-uh
I've been laying out my newsletter and sleeping. I slept at least 4 hours between 11am and 6pm. I woke up at 7:30... bit too much?
I suppose my basic problem is that I can never tell people 'No, I can help you with that project', or "No, I don't have time to write up that article, or market that whatever'. Instead of saying no, my brain screams 'Wow, what and experience! I'll do it!' and somehow, it comes out my mouth.
I need to learn how to say NO! Taking on too many projects leaves my great personal projects only half done. They deserve better than that.
I can eat an elephant one bite at a time. I'm just not going to let people fatten up my elephant any more. Their trying to kill me.
P.S.- The EDT required that I get a 120 to get into the College of Mass Communications. I studied all night and got a 122! Parrrteaa! Darn right I'll tut my own horn!
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Found some inspiration for my novel in the form of a charcther from Othervision.com called Heather Hunter.
She's got some stricking similarities to my current characther...
I love online animation!
Now I have to got study for my EDT (English Diagnostic Test) so I can accepted into my University's College of Mass Communication.... yuck.
But it is what I want to do with my life.
P.S.- How do I increase traffic to this site? I've never promoted a blog...