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Hello darlings. I hope you are well. It's almost over. The quarter and everything with it. Success won't be far from now. It's pouring outside. Don't you hate it when you have electronical devices that can't get wet and they do. Silly rain, don't you know that I don't always like carrying around a bulky umbrella. Writing has been an ongoing event lately, just not in the way I thought 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/3Q9bXgXaEH7RoUAzEafmkH0KRJ8/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/3Q9bXgXaEH7RoUAzEafmkH0KRJ8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheMusingsOfAWriter/~4/1e8CbvLXwnQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://themusingsofawriter.blogspot.com/2010/03/new-film-script-in-works.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk8CQnoyfCp7ImA9WxBbFEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3898966592536673449.post-4434123026019457584</id><published>2010-03-12T17:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T17:47:43.494-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-12T17:47:43.494-08:00</app:edited><title>Why do I write?</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://themusingsofawriter.blogspot.com/feeds/4434123026019457584/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://themusingsofawriter.blogspot.com/2010/03/why-do-i-write.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3898966592536673449/posts/default/4434123026019457584?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3898966592536673449/posts/default/4434123026019457584?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheMusingsOfAWriter/~3/omkRX02z3UQ/why-do-i-write.html" title="Why do I write?" /><author><name>Blondie's Musings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03560712561421719661</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v890qrawKig/SiLpCTq_-0I/AAAAAAAAASo/2fko2WcNrkM/S220/100_0801.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Dear World,   In this day and age, one must look for other resources for ideas, options and paths. And only with determination plans will succeed. To sell your idea for money, is that creative? Yes, is it giving your idea to someone else to be mutilated. Yes. But you know what sometimes you get lucky and your idea is so pure, that it doesn’t get changed. So, I tell you that I hope you have 
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Have you ever had a day where you say. "I give up. Let's do this" I didn't exactly have a day like that, but I did. I made strawberry smoothies and had waffles at 4 in the afternoon. For no other reason then. I want to eat them. And they were delicious. In other news, I finished my feature length screenplay and it was like airing out an old sneaker. Refreshing once you got the rocks 
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