This afternoon, I was chatting on IRC to my good friend John for the first time in many weeks, and he was mentioning how he's entered in the National Novel Writing Month. I vaguely remembered Emily telling me of this event (say hi to me if you see this, Emily—I don't see your name on the authors list), so I decided to check it out.
And so, for the whole of next month, I bet it'll be my preoccupation. Yep, a chance for me to unleash all that crap that's been stockpiling in my head for the last ten years, to unsuspecting readers net-wide. Bwahahahaha!
Look at it positively though: at least I'll avoid posting crap on LiveJournal for a whole month….