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channonyarrow) wrote2005-03-18 02:39 pm
channonyarrow) wrote2005-03-18 02:39 pm
*looks mean*
I finally finished replacing the TWO HUNDRED footnotes that the computer ate.
Two hundred! AND all the formatting! Apparently that was dessert.
Oh, I cannot WAIT to proofread THIS. IF I can print out a hundred and twenty page document after it gets substantially longer, that is. I can just see the fun now. "Was there an italicised word in this quote?"
I can't wait for the comparison with the previous draft, I should say. Since it will take SIDE BY SIDE READING to get all the formatting back.
And, worse luck, I have eight totally unknown footnotes. *swears and tears through a stack of books*
GRARGH.
No, no, I WANT to be a writer. REALLY I DO. IT'S FUN TO WRITE.
Two hundred! AND all the formatting! Apparently that was dessert.
Oh, I cannot WAIT to proofread THIS. IF I can print out a hundred and twenty page document after it gets substantially longer, that is. I can just see the fun now. "Was there an italicised word in this quote?"
I can't wait for the comparison with the previous draft, I should say. Since it will take SIDE BY SIDE READING to get all the formatting back.
And, worse luck, I have eight totally unknown footnotes. *swears and tears through a stack of books*
GRARGH.
No, no, I WANT to be a writer. REALLY I DO. IT'S FUN TO WRITE.
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But writing on the walls in feces is bad for you. Or, um, so I'm told. Apparently.