So there's been little improvement

In my life at the moment. Nothing major has happened. I planned on spending the day catching up on some writing.

I got carried away.

With fanfiction.

Of course, that would be the main thing of my problems. Well, that would be the thing to take me off track.

Remember a couple of nights ago I said about this one fanfiction called Lost, where Danny doesn't remember him? I thought it was amazing.

I still think that. That was the reason why I didn't do any writing. I was totally absorbed in the writing. I loved every second of reading it. It hasn't been completed yet, but there's not much more to go. We've established that Danny'll never get his memories back. It's a sad outcome, but still an outcome. Danny found Sam and Tucker and saved them, almost getting killed in the process.

It was quite a sad fic actually. There were moments where I felt like crying. Happy tears though, it was never sad. The only sad moments I felt was when I was reading and seeing and understanding Danny's inner turmoil. Well, I can't really understand it, I've never lost my memory, but I could empathize with how he was feeling.

But anyway, so far, Danny's name has been cleared. His parents know about him being Danny Phantom. Now that's all they need to do is sort out Vlad and I can't really think of anything she/he needs to tie up after that. I can't think of a time where I'd been so... so... attached to a fic in the past couple of months. Besides when I'm reading Weak, that's also a good fanfiction....

Moving on from fanfiction there's nothing much else going on in my life.

So it's probably better for me to start packing up my things and start going to sleep. I start work again tomorrow. Joy. Yay.

You can obviously tell how much I love doing work. At least this is the last exam now coming up...

Night!