Current location:	HELL!
Current mood:	Irate - there aren't words
Entry tags:	writing

AAAAAAAHHHHHH! AAAAHHHH! AAAHHH!
I am so pissed at myself right now I could seriously bludgeon myself in my sleep. Nine hundred words…NINE HUNDRED FREAKING WORDS! And, I like them! I was working on challenge story, things were purring along…did I even stop or even think to save the bitch? NO! Then poof, some kind of C++ file goes wonky on Internet Explorer. I think, no big, I’ll just shut it down. I have to reboot, no big I’ll just reboot. I go to save my nine hundred words and, I get an error message I’ve never seen before. File corrupt, cannot save in this format…my computer freezes and poof…Nine hundred words GONE! Fuck, fuckety, fuck!

It took an hour of sitting alone in the room to stop from shaking.

I guess tomorrow, I’ll try to reconstruct the thing, but ya know, it’s never the same the second time around.