Failure
I've wanted to...I began a present for
undertheice for her b-day, I also began another one for Camus' b-day today (it's still Feb 7th here), which of course was going to be for my Icy...but nothing. I'm really worried now.
I think I've lost it.
*sigh*
I think I've lost it.
*sigh*
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*hugs back*
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Now, more seriously, I'm sure the actual handing in of the present is way less important than the thought and love that go with it. *hugs*
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I know... but I wanted to do something special and couldn't because of my incompetence...or whatever is wrong with me *blush*
Thanks for the support, Dearest. *hugs back*
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Be patient with the story... I know there was a deadline, but human genius knows no limits, nor any deadline.
Your writer brain will come back to life as a brilliant bulb flashes in your mind, and you'll cry "Eureka!"
The magic will work, of course, and maybe it has already, but the effects just need to... take effect.
And yes, for now, rest, and let that brilliant mind of yours gather thoughts.
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My brain is on strike and doesn't intend to yell "eureka" by any means.
Love you, mo cara.
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I'm sure it will return! :D *sends positive waves*
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Thank you Sweety ^^
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Sorry for the delay on this comment. :)
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