I am
the very definition of the term "oxymoron".
In other news. I managed to spot a translation error. Sure, the line in itself is easy to figure out once you got a word or two right. BUT I SPOTTED IT. Means I beat that translator. Says a lot about him/her.
Random things cos I'm feeling bored.
Raven's gate is sitting next to me now. I want to read it.
But I shall not be reading it, because of a promise I made.
I shall instead be rushing out (without quite so much rushing) chapter 4 of my SK fanfic.
That gives me about...5 days (including today), to finish a chapter. If I fail, I can go for desperate measures next time like locking myself in the toilet or closet with pen and paper, and writing it out there. Or maybe the storeroom under the stairs for light. With the strong...smell. Not odor, but not scent. Just. Smell.
The flaw in the plan, if I'm the one locking myself in, I either 1. am able to get out anytime, or 2. have to trouble my parents to get me out only when i'm done. The flaw in 1. screams at you, if you can't spot it you're in trouble, and in 2. my parents will probably think I'm crazy.
So I obviously have to find alternatives.
Fly forth, guided by your heart ;
23:35
eXiä