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Finished The Amazing Maurice and His Educated Rodents last night. I did, in fact, cry. And Terry Pratchett continues to be brilliant. You are the weirdest person ever, Pyrae.

Barring that, ohgodiamsoobsessed. I listened to my new Avril Lavigne CD last night and for at least half of the songs I was thinking about how that so relates to my main characters. Stupid main characters. They won't get out of my head even though their story is finished. And, oh yeah, they're dead. *mutters angrily*

I don't want to write chapter eight. I think I'll skip it and go straight to the part with the prostitutes.

( Character Death. Yes, I know, AGAIN. )

ETA: Grandpa is supposed to be picking Jenna up from school in an hour.

But she is not at school.

She is here.

Why is this?

NO ONE TELLS ME ANYTHING.