tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-124426572011-04-21T18:39:52.774-07:00Philhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12161917216784430630noreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442657.post-1116343162715420932005-05-17T08:18:00.000-07:002005-05-17T08:19:22.720-07:00<span style="font-family: times new roman;">Finished novle</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442657-111634316271542093?l=nextphil.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Philhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12161917216784430630noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442657.post-1114619704627212212005-04-27T09:34:00.000-07:002005-04-27T09:35:04.630-07:00<p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal">Good news I’m listed on blogwise… ‘cause I don’t want to pay for a Google listing.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442657-111461970462721221?l=nextphil.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Philhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12161917216784430630noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442657.post-1114546372162847232005-04-26T12:59:00.000-07:002005-04-26T13:12:52.163-07:00<p class="MsoNormal">Hammered out 600 words but I’ve got to get to work at (drum roll) KFC. They’re playing that pina-colada song on the radio so I’m seeing that as a good sign.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Anywho, I won’t be getting anything done until nine. I would go find another job but they’re all the same so I’ll focus on my writing career and as incentive I look forward to quitting Office Space style… man won’t that be cool?</p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">Also, I’ve been looking for some spare time to get some photos of exciting and dilapidated Olde Milwaukee so you all can see what I’m dealing with… Upon further consideration I really should skip work and get that done… but I need the money to get that new Beck CD after spending most of my pocket cash on shovels (more on that later)… half of one, six of the other. </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442657-111454637216284723?l=nextphil.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Philhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12161917216784430630noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12442657.post-1114494522346121512005-04-25T12:47:00.000-07:002005-04-25T22:48:42.346-07:00<p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal">Well, its <st1:time minute="41" hour="12">12:41pm</st1:time> and I have nothing to do...<br />right now I am on day ten of a thirty day deadline to write a novel. Carzy? maybe Ambitious? definitely. Point is I'm going to get this done then brag to everyone about having written a novel (a real 50,000 word sonofabitch too), not that I don't play into the image of a brooding "gonna-git-published" writer now, but it will be more believable after this.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12442657-111449452234612151?l=nextphil.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Philhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12161917216784430630noreply@blogger.com0