Book 2

Ok, so it took a little while but my next book is finally available. So I figured I'd go ahead and update.

Please give my neurotic author a day or so and I should be able to have an excerpt available. Just wanted to give a quick update while she's busy...
LOL.

Movie night

Ok, so the Neurotic Author (as she is now called by me - She dislikes it. I promised I'd stop if she removed the title Drama Queen from my name. She declined, so here we are stuck at a stalemate.) Well, the women is watching a movie. She bitches about not being able to watch Hockey, and there's a game on now. But does she watch it. Nope. She goes straight for The Breakfast Club.

The Breakfast Club!

Ok, so is it totally unchic of me to admit that I love the movie. Much like the Neurotic Author, I'm fascinated by the interaction of these five kids.

And with all the fucking sequels they make in this era - WOULD IT KILL THEM TO DO A SECOND PART TO THIS? *coughing* sorry. I just wonder what happened when they went to school on Monday. Is the Jock still with the neurotic chick? (Hey...was that how my author began? Yeah - I can see her just hanging out in detention for lack of anything better to do... people watching. Yup! I have her number now!) What about the princess and the bad boy?

*looking around* Um, Okay...so maybe it is just me. But I now have this small slice of the internet and dang it, I'm gonna use it!

Time...Time...Time

Where has the time gone? I've been so busy, but what's life without a little drama?

Ok...let's make that what's *MY* life without a little drama?

Hmmmm...come to think of that, I think that'd be fun. A week with no drama....yup that would be quite the vacation. A week with no worries, no gripes, no stress...

Um, don't let the neurotic author who claims to write me know this, but that sounds pretty damn boring to me. Ok, so I've gotten used to all this drama. It keeps life exciting...keeps me on my toes...keeps me YOUNG. (And trust me, that lady has enough to deal with. She keeps walking around bitching about her birthday. Something to do with getting old.) Age is definitely a mind set. And I refuse to grow up. Or, at least past the age of 23. That was a good year for me....It would've been better if not for the Bastard - but I digress. What's the saying, "hindsight is always 20/20"?

Ok, I think I've rambled on enough for the moment. (Oh come on...admit it...you guys just love my pearls of wisdom - ROFLMAO). I know I probably should've given some idea about what happens in the latest installment in my story, but that is another blog...

If nothing else, maybe it'll encourage me to get on here again sooner than before. LOL.

LATERS!