Voluntary Madness

I had another of my productive nights yesterday. Sure, I planned to go to sleep early, but before I knew it the muses jumped me and I ended up doodling the life out of at least three pages. >___< Given enough time I might actually finish some. o__O

There's...

• one 1x2 fanart, lineart done.
• one half-finished coloured pencil prize thingie.
• one picture for Asy.
• one sketch for Keara's commission.
• outline for yet another of my two-or-so-paged doujins.
• a heapload of random-and-rather-tiny sketches for various purposes, but mainly action ones.
• the ongoing original manga (*cough*outline of first page*cough* But I do have the script done, which is progress, considering my usual manner of work).
• and this, luckily finished:

( World in a Grain of Sand )

This might as well be a fandom drabble. Insert a manical murderer, and you're all set. *grins*

( Fun with Creative Writing, a bloody (quite literally) drabble )

Whew! Another busy Photoshop-filled day. I went and saw Serenity yesterday (good movie, by the way), and got mugged by bunnies on the way. My fingers are itching to write a fic. Instead, I ended up doddling action packed figurines, and before I knew it, it was 3 am and I was halfway through with this:

( rated 18 due to violence )

In other news, LJ giving me trouble again. *pouts*

Yesterday's trip to Staines very nice. I realised the following:

a/ England has cinemas other than Odeons, and I like Vue better.
b/ you can get a TP book for a quid.
c/ girls' day out is fun, after all.

Now I know for sure why I never considered becoming a doctor. Had the nicest meeting with a friend who's just about to start her second year in medical school, and- Let me tell you, it's as bad as they say. Firstly, I'm not being in memorizing department. Oh sure, I can learn poems, definitions, formulas, even random pages of a book really quick (yay for my memory!), but I hate it. Just physically hate it. Memorizing is stupid. That's one.

Number two would be, I would thrown up if anyone tried showing me an actual arm of an actual person. Yes, the arm/leg/head alone. Skinned. Or cut in half (in case of the head).

Never, ever would consider med school.

( The Rituale Romanum, part 4 )

Well, I think I am happier with this fic now. I didn't get as far as with the previous version, but I'm quite happy with it. And yes, the guest star appearance is a poke for a certain someone. *grins*

 

( hmm... )

This one actually has a plot in potentio. *grins* I imagine this would be somewhat of a first chapter. we shall see how long it will end up being... I am hoping for 10,000 words at least. Discworld knowledge optional, but would probably come in handy.

You knew I wouldn't be able to resist making Duo Susan, did you? No warnings - maybe except for the odd F word.

( When Death comes visiting, it's rarely a social occasion. )

 

Exam tomorrow. Dramatic text. Fortunately, is the last one this year. *breathes out a sigh of relief*