(diaryland) November 28, 2008 - 2:53 p.m.

I read my novel yesterday. Everything I thought about it is wrong.

I thought I had written lots of big long sentences with interesting words in them. Not so much.

I thought I had written a really emotional story with deep meaning like the Bible or similar. Also, not so much.

I did laugh out loud at one point, though because I had forgotten how absurd one bit was. It was cool. I also managed to write one of my ancestors into it.

I should be able to post it up here next week. I can't believe I finished it so early.