Another day in paradise. Lesley wants me to take a few pictures of some jewellery, and whatnot, and here I am sitting down, browsing on my laptop that I seem to bring with me every time, drinking a lovely cup of coffee. I’m freezing my tush off, and could basically say I’ve embedded myself in a corner. I had some thoughts last night, about my story, and I’ve come to realize, although I knew it was never going to happen. I’m never going to publish my story, that’s if I ever complete it. So that more or less means I can write anything, whether it relates or another film, book or something similar to something else. Say for example my story sounds very much like The Shining, who could possibly know because that will never be read my millions of people. Unfortunately. As much as I wish I could send out a novel, it won’t happen. So there is no point me worrying about it. It seems like a lot of hassle to try and get a novel published, I saw a film with Rob Lowe, called.. A Perfect Day, I think and wow! if that’s how you get a book published I don’t know if I want to try.
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