Ooooh, I haven’t blogged in AGES….!
So, what’s been happening in my crazy, crazy life? Well, on the writer side of things, I’ve been doing a few events, including being a guest at the Prize day for Ardgillan College- a school pretty close to where I live- and Drogheda Grammar School- the school I went to.
Ardgillan was fun, with everyone ready to laugh at the nonsense spewing out of my mouth when I got up to make my speech. Which was nice of them.
Going back to the DGS, the school I’d attended from age 12 to 18, was a blast. Most of my teachers are still there, which is endlessly amusing. They pretty much look the same as they did 18 years ago. Wow. 18 years. That’s a VERY long time. I feel so, so old…
But I had a laugh, which is the main thing, and being invited back to make the speech at Prize Day was lovely. For years after school I always felt like a failure, because I was working on the family farm, writing in my spare time, but having nothing to show for it. Most of my classmates had gone on to college or apprenticeships or proper jobs, and there was I, working for my dad, growing more and more miserable.
The good thing about working for my dad, though, was that he understood my need to be a writer, and he tended to be amused instead of annoyed when he’d realize my mind was far, far away at any given moment. I daydreamed a LOT when I was on the farm- that’s how I wrote- and I’m lucky that he understood that.
That notion of being a failure diminished somewhat when I got two movies made, and then vanished entirely when I wrote Skulduggery. No longer did I have the urge to prove myself to old friends or teachers. It was like a massive weight was lifted from my shoulders, like something petty and nasty and selfish suddenly vanished from my mind. I still show off- oh dear GOD how I show off- but now I do it to amuse myself, not to brag or boast or to demonstrate that I've made it. Now I show off in order to watch the reaction on other people’s faces- which is FUN.
On Saturday I was at the Wicklow Arts Festival, an event that went very well, and I met so many cool people in the signing queue afterwards. Bradley gave me a book he’d published himself, there was an AWESOME Skulduggery-girl and Little-Valkyrie in costume, and two hilariously awesome girls came along in Skulduggery T-shirts they’d made themselves. We went WAY over our allotted time for signing but it was so worth it.
Event-wise, I have nothing on until Edinburgh in August, and then the Ireland/UK/Germany dates in September/October. Which means I have time to write! Yay!
My editor and agent should be getting back to me with notes on the second draft of Death Bringer in the next week or two, and I should be getting Laura’s notes any day now, so hopefully the next draft will be the last.
Once it’s finished, though, I still have work to do. There are a few Skulduggery-related things I need to take care of, and I’d really like to start a brand new, non-Skulduggery book- but then I’ve been saying that for YEARS and I still haven’t had enough time. Oh well- maybe THIS year…
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«Oldest ‹Older 1801 – 2000 of 4464 Newer› Newest»Hi Ann!!!¡¡¡!!!
Hooray for poetry!!!
Those are nice, too.
The sky a purple swirl of night,
Floats elegantly, just in sight,
The trees stand tall, they bear the weight,
Of the sky, its power great,
And stand another night.
Another poem, not as good
Popcorn?
*looks at Kallista hopefully*
…
And the other birds have woken already, strange
*looks up at Kallingfisher*
They are the dull birds I talked about a few days ago
I think I will
I might randomly post a poem on this blog in future
:)
That is good, Pyro! I'm glad you're writing.
*munches popcorn* Thank you!
What do you know about poetry? They teach that in school these days?
In the deep daunting woods,
A flash of colour flickers now,
Defying the darkness with shimmering feathers,
The Kingfisher flies into the clouds,
As sun rises higher,
The woods become brighter,
The Kingfisher flutters,
The wildlife awakens,
And the Kingfisher flies.
... these days. I sound old!
*waves cane around* Where's my walker, youngun?
That poem changes style half way
It's pretty aweful
And it finished too abruptly
I don't much like it
Oh, beautiful, Pyro! Kallista, he wrote a poem for you!
*munches popcorn*
The change is nice, though, Pyro. Marks the moment of dawn.
Grabs a wheelchair
Zooms past Ann and Kallista
Is overtaken by a snail
:D
I'm talking about my poem
I had a VERY strict first violin teacher who was a perfectionist, I kinda became rather self-critical
:-P
*sits on violin teacher* That'll shut them up.
:-D *high five*
*sigh*
I think I am overly self-critical
95% of the poems I write, I do not post, and scrap, to start afresh
YouTube doesn't work for me as such
(((Pyro)))
You should post more, so we can tell you how awesome they are.
:)
Thanks Ann
I will try to post more poems
Okaaaaay…
*giggles* Nice, Kallista!
Actually, that's a good subject!
I had too much sugar again.
Dear Me,
Why so stupid?
No love,
yourself
I wrote this as an English homework
My English teacher says it's excellent
So I'm guessing it's okay
Love is a flame, a warming light,
Though surrounded by darkness seems still to burn bright,
Flickering on 'till the day rules once more,
A simple thing yet full of infinite wealth,
A burn of death but a glow of health.
:)
You've posted that song before, Kal. :-)
Apparently I can't read poetry and listen to music at the same time. Give me a minute, Pyro!
'°' Ann!!!
I got a flying LOL! Cooooooool.
°-°
Flying head!
Head, thing…
.... also oversugared. Words, what do they mean?
bzzzzbzzzzbzzzzt
Yeah, that's brilliant, Pyro. You're way too critical of yourself.
...loving the song, btw.
Bouncing in my chair to the music, and Leona's right behind me, and I'm pretty sure she's laughing when I'm not looking.
The dragon, large and fearsome like,
Looked down at the world from the cave of flame pike,
It saw in its gaze, a human, and CRUNCH,
The Dragon swooped down and devoured him for lunch.
Short poems are fun to write
Oh hey, a random link to that song everyone hates!
*listens*
Hee! AWESOME.
Ok. For the record, "Friday" not my kind of thing, really. Should I look up Justin Bieber (sp?) now and try to see why everyone hates him?
ooh... it got dark. I never did make it back outside.
See, Kallista? "Ann Marie" is spelled L-A-Z-Y.
Bahahah. That was... pretty funny. And I just almost forgot my resolve to not swear on Derek's blog, heh.
Oh, for... *deleted*
*gives Kallista the Mother of All Noogies*
New rule: From now on, I'm the only one here who is allowed to be self-deprecating. The rest of you are brilliant. Recognize that in yourselves, or I'll beat you all with my cane.
*shakes head sadly*
*mushes a pie in Kallista's face*
PEANUT BUTTER!
hmm.
*slathers jelly on self* Look, I'ma sandwich!
... I'm in trouble, aren't I? XD
*hops in horse trough to wash off*
*hopes ponies and goats don't discover her*
.... Is it bad that now I'm wondering if soaking raisins in vodka is really a bad idea?
OK. *hugs Kallista* Goodnight!
*drops out of the sky and lands on both feet gracefully*
HELLO!
1Hour LATE
AGAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!
Hi! I'm not here for long, but I'm here... for now. LOL. How are you?
5 minutes! You couldn't have waited?
ANN!!!!!!!!!!!!!
srry i was on FB
looking at the SP fan page
http://www.droghedagrammarschool.ie/index.php/category/13-img9597.html
Haha. Lots of pictures of Derek!
.... Not that I'm stalking him or anything. Completely normal fannish interest + boredom... I'm sure I'm not the only one who looked them up.
*pulls paper bag over head*
ok....?
Scarlet! HI!
Anything interesting posted there in the last 7 hours or so?
nope
Bummer. Whatcha up to? I need to go start dinner soon.
is your internet faster or am i slow
cause you're posting faster than before
Well........................
i finished drawing my OC and her pet dog
and i took a pic of them with my new camera
My internet is slow. Post time is more dependent on how distracted I am, though.
Post pictures!
i'm gonna make a new blog where EVERY1 can post their ART
and ill post my pics there
Cool! Looking forward to it!
do u want me 2 add u as an ADMIN
You can if you like, but I don't know why you would. I don't have any art to post!
I need to go start dinner!
(((Scarlet))) I will check back here for link to blog when I can.
Bye!
ok
bye Ann
now i am really bored
any1 on yet?
Please go to chat peoples
http://xat.com/web_gear/chat/go_large.php?id=146341296
Tortillas are taking for.ev.er.
*uses a mexican accent*
TOTILLAS!!!!!!!!!
Last one! Then I get to milk.
There anyone in chat?
there was
but they all left
so i came bak here
Aw, sorry. :-(
I have to go, probably for a couple hours. (((Scarlet))) Bye!
ok bye!
*waves sadly*
*sits on a comfy chair listing to music while playin the piano patiently waiting 4 someone*
Hey!!! 13 year old BUDDY!
I was on my computer, saw your comment, but for sum strange reason it wouldnt let me login... so i rushed to my laptop just to help you escape your lonliness!
Ahhh, but I guess I was too late (sigh) ... i gotta go now but if you read this message: Hi!!
HEY!!!!!!!
aw!
bye 13yr old buddy
You still there *winces in hope*
*sings chorus of bobinogs*
:( Byeeee xx
Visit this blog:
http://livre-sk65.blogspot.com/
AWWW!!!!!!!!
I AM STILL HERE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
HAZEL IF YOU READ THIS COME BAAAAACCCKKK!!!!
hii everyone!! =D
All this sun is making me feel sick :S
HI NICOLETTE!!!!!!
*HUGS*
come on this
http://xat.com/web_gear/chat/go_large.php?id=146341296
I cant, I'm on my iPod and my computer just freezes when I try to get on chat now
Gtg haircut
Anybody here?
Hi Ann! :D
Ann? If you're here, can't stay. Getting ready for school.
... Reason Roth... Name.
Good morning, Quinn! How are you doing?
And hi/bye, Quinn!
Hi Everisse! Have fun at school :P
I'm doing alright :) Need to start working in a bit... just thought I'd procrastinate here for a while... :P
... Yeah. Fun.
Ann, you got comment 1999! *glares*
I wanted 1999. So I could party. Like it's 1999.
Hi Ev! Bye Ev! School... oh, Friday. Thought it was the weekend already.
LOL :) I wish :)
I'm annoyed with my poems. Because of their lack of poetical goodness.
I did? How awesome am I, and I didn't even know! :-D
...oh, I mean, sorry. *gives you a consolation party hat and a collection of Prince LPs*
*snoops around Blogland, looking for her missing party hat*
Are you at school? Noon by you, isn't it?
I bet your poems are great!
Nah- half term holidays :)
And I dunno. Sometimes they turn out alright, but then I see other people poems and I'm like, "AH! MY POEMS ARE SUCH FAILS WHEN COMPARED TO THIS ULTIMATE BRILLIANCE OF DOOM!"
Or something along those lines... :)
Maybe poems are like fingerprints or snowflakes, and it's silly to compare them.
That's a good analogy :) Maybe I'll post one, sometime. Though they are all a little depressing... :(
Do you know, I believe most poems are depressing. I wonder why that is?
Because all the writers are deeply emotional and poetry is a wonderful way of expression. People are most expressive when they're sad. Sad person= expressive person = poem :)
I think you're right. I love expressions of joy, though, when the artist feels inclined.
Ok, bedtime for me! Have a lovely day!
They are, indeed, the nicest :)
Ok! Sleep well!
Bye!
*pokes empty blogland*
Hey
Haven't been on today. Revising maths and Pyro was writing fanfic on here when I had any breaks.
But I be here now.
Hey Kallista!
This is fun! :D
WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Pyro's fanfic part 2 should be finished by tomorrow possibly end of today
*coyote chases after her*
*hands Kallista the purple medal*
REG :P
*starts the presentation ceremony*
Internet died :(
*stalks butterfly with Kallista*
*feeds butterfly muffins so it doesn't feel left out*
Sorry g2g now :(
*releases the butterflies*
Bye!
HELLO EVERYONE!
I am a plant.
Cause I feel like being a plant.
Plant, plant, plant.
*looks up*
Hi Kallista!
*decides not to be a plant*
*turns into mouse*
*sees pet cat and thinks it wise to turn into something less... tasty.*
*turns into dragon*
RAWR!
*grins*
*snorts flames*
*cries as computer is incinerated*
*changes into human*
*calls tech support*
*after an hour is ready to incinerate THEM*
*gets new computer*
*turns into cat*
*blinks lazily*
*stalks over to corner and curls up, waiting patiently*
*stomach growls*
*keeps clicking F5 to say hi to someone before grabbing some lunch*
*glares at computer*
*sighs*
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Letter to DEREK LANDY THE GOLDEN GOD:
Hi. I'm really bored right now so I'm writing a letter instead of a random post.
I recently saw "Despicable Me," and whenever the minions came on I thought of you (not in the creepy, stalkerish way but in the "OMG GOLDEN GOD" way)
I am still happy how you mentioned me in the previous blog within the posts.
My euphoria is only tainted by school :P
Which, fortunately, will be over soon!
So I just want to say hi and thank you for writing awesome books.
Because that really is awesome all around.
For everyone.
...
*coughs*
And I was wondering if you might want to hear an excerpt from the book I'm writing because I really have no life today and I am super bored and I think I will anyway.
*opens up word document*
*scrolls down*
So the gist of the story is about a seventeen year old girl who's parents SUPPOSEDLY died in a mining accident. (its really a portal to one of the many realms that exist parallel to our world) She goes on a quest and yadayada you know saves the world.
Yeah.
So there's this mysterious foreigner who comes and she's going to check it out.
"Dust kicked up wherever I stepped, adding to the shabby appearance of our town. I stopped in the center, where a fountain that had been dry as long as I could remember stood like a memorial to better times. I paused, taking a break to sit in the quiet cold stone basin. No one minded; in fact, on hot days it was a quite common sight, as the ever-chilled marble and small shade provided a cool retreat from the bright sun. After I caught my breath, I continued on my way. I headed toward the Inn, for there weren’t as many places that could be as entertaining. Even without the mysterious foreigner, the Inn served as a boisterous, bawdy tavern, where tongues loosened and told fascinating stories. Of course, almost none of it was true, but each rowdy tale became wilder as the day wore on. It was quite amusing."
:)
I hope that you were bored enough to read this post.
(and yes i do post this long usuallY)
Great how are you?
Oh I have to go.
*stomach grumbles*
Its nearly 1 hear.
BYEEEE
ok im on for 5 min before my mac & cheese is ready :)
oh and thank you so much!
*grins with delight*
*blushes*
oh and go on sketchfu.com
(really fun)
my username is wajasrocks
:)
Can't wait till june 17!
(school ends)
*microwave beeps*
gotta go!
BYE
Aww pretty :)
:S *cradles stomach*
Sorry ... The heat and sun make me feel sick
Hey everyone! Look at the poems my friend wrote!
http://skulfanfic.blogspot.com/2011/06/pair-of-poems.html
She wants some feedback on them so i posted them for her. Please take a look and comment with feedback.
Octa, could you please give a review of them, since you're our blogland poet? Thanks ^^
Ooh poems! Here's a poem
Life is but a fickle thing,
That one can not describe.
A miracle that happens daily,
And continues to survive.
But amongst survival comes decisions.
Choices critical to our lives.
Some cause joyful leaps of excitement
Others desperate torn cries.
Every day is a struggle.
The struggle to survive.
Life is given so easily.
And taken away without difficulty
Even the best can be corrupted
A heart of gold traded for evil beauty.
There's no one to blame but ourselves.
We all have wills and our own mind.
Yes sometimes they are twisted.
And we act without looking behind.
To only stop and wish that time could rewind.
But life is full of wonders,
Yet also full of horrors.
People are such lovers
Yet they are such haters.
How you choose to see life is up to you.
And only you can see this view.
But even though what you choose to do, is choosen by you.
If effects so many others, so think before you do.
^^
Hey Hey!!!
Hi everyone who is on here at the moment (if there is anyone...)
Also, Hi Derek!!
Heya taia!
HEY EVERYONE and you derek
What does airoplane mode do? *switches it on and throws it into the air*
Hmm, worst transformer. Ever.
facebook group
Is it? My friend told me it today and I thought t was hilarious
Dia Duit sp fans of the world!!!
Also won't be able to get on carat and prob this for the rest if the day tomorrow and sunday cept for the later hours... Cousins are down...
Sorry I was just sick ... Weather like this makes me ill
*chat
Wha yer weatherlike? Roastin
Thalia!
*glomps*
HI! BYE!
*rushes back out*
*peeks back in*
My posts are either epic long or super duper short...
*turns into wolf and howls, bounding out*
Ev!
*hugs*
Hi! How're you?
Reasonably good!
How goes it?
I'm great! My grade didn't have any classes besides specials today. In the morning we watched a movie, and in the afternoon we had a sock hop xD It was so hysterical.
Sounds cool.
We had a Spanish test. I got a 98, highest grade in the class, but Skul is still spamming my mobile with messages about how I am a failure.
And there's a science worksheet that says: What part of the body does heart disease affect? And I'm like, Thrasher, I can't figure out the answer. And Thrasher's like, duh, it's the liver. And I'm like, oh, I thought it was the brain, and Thrasher's like, no, it's laryngitis in the brain! And I'm like, oh, I feel so stupid now.
...
You're not a failure. I give a disapproving head shake to this Skul person.
*disapproving head shake*
LOL Ev
My friends are Skul, Thrasher, Fletcher and Geoffrey, and I'm Val, so Tanith is shipping Valduggery. (very disturbing)
Seems amusing and odd at the same time.
Odd, mostly.
I really need to finish Chronicle the First, so I can work on Chronicle the Second.
And I have to go!
Possibly be back later!
Bye Ev!
*hugs*
Hi Derek :) how are you ? great to meet you at the Wicklow Arts Fest \o/ thanks so much for taking the time out to speak with my son Cade ! he was chuffed he he .. he really enjoyed the talk you gave and was reluctant to leave .. the shows went well Saturday and Sunday he danced his socks off :) and has been squirreled away since with his signed book , reading it for the 4th time now he he . all the best from the Wicklow mountains ..Karen and Cade x
Hello blogland. How are you today? Empty, I presume.
*peers back in*
Quinn? You still here?
hello?
*likes above comment by Kitty*
Hello, blogland!
hii ann!!
Hi Ayesha! How are you?
im good!! how are you?
Hoping I survive until someone invents back replacement surgery, cause mine is killing me!
Imagine I said that all cheerful and peppy-like. :-D
Other than that, I'm good.
awww *hugs ann* dont worry im sure Dr. frankenstein could get it fixed *points to frankenstein who is cutting up his assistant* yh maybe not he is worse than nye!
Oh yeah, I'll just pop on over to his lab, then...
*wonders whose back he'd replace mine with*
*has second thoughts*
LOL!
im sorry i gtg now byee ann!!!!!!
Hi all!!!¡¡¡!!!
*sneaks in, very quietly*
*looks around for anyone*
I Thalia!!!¡¡¡!!!
*Hi* not 'I'
*points dramatically at Pyro*
...
...
...
Hi
In the last few days I've written 3 or 4 poems
They're fun to write but I don't think they're that good
*scrunches up face*
Oooooooooooooowwwwwww
My stomach has decided to kill me
Hello! *squishes Pyro and Thalia together in a big hug*
Hi Ann!!!¡¡¡!!!
DOH!
*is much shorter that Pyro and her face is being uncomfortably squished against his shoulder*
Hi Ann!
Pyro - I'm sure your poems are awesome!
*glares at his stomach*
Don't kill Pyro!
They are great poems, Pyro.
Sorry about your tummy, though. :-(
Hooray!!!
I swallowed loads of air and breathed it all out, making my stomach hurt slightly less, for some reason
I g2g for a little bit. Have to go with my mom to pick up my brother. Hopefully, I'll be back soon.
Bye!
Bye!
Do we need to be worried about you, Pyro? Why does your stomach hurt?
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