Hello folks.

~Yes, I know. I'm supposed to be busy writing my NaNoWriMo, not composing letters to an imaginary audience. But in the end, I decided, you know what? It's basically the same thing.

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~So, yeah. NaNoWriMo was working out wonderfully on Saturday... got like... 3,400 or so words done, right? And then... well, I haven't written more than 200 words since then... so I really need to get busy. But you all know what friends are for? Right? yep. Procrastination. So... I've been busy procrastinating. Talking to You Folks.

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~Meh. Life is good. a little TOO good, if you ask me. I'm beginning to feel like I've had nothing but emotional chocolate all week. I've seriously been looking for insults. Trying to make someone ... this sounds really weird, doesn't it? But I seriously went to my brothers, and asked them to insult me. Of course they wouldn't do it. Annoying brats. Oh well, I love 'em. Anyways, back to the chocolate. I've emotionally had nothing but chocolate all week, and people need both chocolate and broccoli. Even though we'd much rather live on chocolate, we need to have broccoli too. Otherwise we get a stomache-ache. Well, ... this sounded a lot better when I thought about it. But anyways, yeah. I've said my philosophical piece of pie for the day.

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~~~OLIVIA~~~