Such a Win, It Becomes a Fail...

Hey, me again.

I have 17 pages in my script so far, which is not good. I should, according to my calculations, have 49 pages... But at least I figured out who's the murder, and I have a vague idea how the murder happened and the reasoning behind it. Plus, I have a pretty good idea how much I need to right every day to catch up. If I write 2500 words a day, I can maybe turn out over a dozen pages per day! Yay for moi.

Also, since I'm not on deviantART that much right now, I figured I'd have more time for blog stuff, so to familiarize you people out there with Iris Dexter, I'll work on a blog/character bio/pic thing for her like I did with Taylor Dusty the Weeper (who I'm actually thinking about redesigning) and Sheldon. I'll work on it when I have no idea what I want to do with my script. Ehh...

Gee, I was so pumped about this ScriptFrenzy thing, I didn't think to hard about what I actually wanted to do, which is probably why I'm so behind.

FAIL... I hope not.

Well, I have my diagnosis and my prescription, so my prognosis looks mighty fine, that it does.

Later.