Sunday, December 5, 2010

November is gone. So is my sanity.

NaNoWriMo 2010 came and went and Kendall and I both failed. To constantly reminds us of our shame, we are going to keep the word counter things on the left column until next year. Unless Kendall reads this and decides to take them off?

But just because November is over, it doesn't mean that we're gonna stop.

WE ARE GOING TO FINISH THESE. MARK OUR WORDS. WE WILL.

November is a terrible month. Who decided it should be November anyway?

Just in case you were wondering, or if we didn't tell you before, Kendall's story is basically about a group of friends and a couple of them are going out while there's one guy who likes this girl, but the girl is going out with another guy. Then the girl gets abducted by the government bacause she hacked into some top secret thing and her friends have to rescue her (I don't know their names, sorry). They go to different places all around the world like Jamba Juice (where they find a bald kid named Alex!), our friend Rachel's house, Washington state, Hawaii, etc. Yeah, it's crazy.

Mine is about two sixteen-year-old best friends, Cammie (real name Camryn) and Jay (real name James)...who are really best friends (I don't know how else to put it, but they are). A weird purplish tattoo thing shows up on Cammie's wrist and she starts to notice that something is...off...with Jay, who has been having weird dreams about some creepy guy (Who is it???) watching Cammie sleep ever since he was four. Jay lies to Cammie about something (like, legit-tangled-spider-web-ripped-pieces-of-a-note-in-three-separate-trash-cans-around-school-and-deleted-Internet-history-kind-of-lying), Cammie finds out and they have a big fight over it. Jay disappears so no one was there to catch Cammie when she suddenly collapses at Winter Ball and doesn't (or more like, can't) wake up. And how does that Cam Lau (real name Cameron...whaaattt??) boy factor into all of this?

Doesn't that sound delightful? No? Well, I like it. Flashback memories make up most of it. I like flashback memories.

It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas! I love Christmas.

For some reason, I'm extra-excited for this coming holiday season. Don't know why, but I am.

--Fruity

P.S. I like how we have two more creepy people reading this blog. Keep 'em comin', guys, keep 'em comin'. We're still waiting for some views from countries in Africa and South America. Our goal is to hit every continent! Except Antarctica.

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