I rather have a random post than a shameless one.
Anyway, HE WHO MUST NOT BE NAMED sent me another quiz challenge, this time, it's the "Name that TV show". Puh- lease. 90% to his 67%. If he wants to challenge me and win, he'll have to take quizzes that are FAR HARDER THAN THAT.
I'm such a dweller. When bad things happen, I dwell on them. Which isn't good. Like two years today, HE WHO MUST NOT BE NAMED dumped me. AND HE COMMEMORATES IT BY CHALLENGING ME TO A QUIZ. The shameless bastard. I rather date Voldemort! Actually. . . no, I don't. He's been dead since 1997 (literally) but dead for six months literary- wise. So there must be some gangreene on it somehow.
People, get this straight, I started writing A Typical Love Story around New Year's and I posted the fic last night (I shall link it to my lovely blog soon!) but a few days ago, I reviewed this Scrose fic and the author of said fic accused me of plagarizing it. As if. I have all sorts of proof to say that I that I had came up with this idea all on my own but she must seriously have some sort of complex. I write one good review and she goes bitchy on me. BTW, I didn't. I have bettet things to do than plagerize some fic I read and don't even remember reading . Okay, I remember some parts and the only part where they're even remotely the same is that; get this; IT'S FORBIDDEN LOVE~! So shameless of me, I know.
So yeah, even her review was typed horribly. She should at least attempt to spell correctly. I know I did. I HAS SPELL CHECK ON MY WEB BROWSER!
Till next time (Maybe my birthday?)
Sam.
Friday, January 11, 2008
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