Pre-Eulogy.

Well, I just got hired full-time at Harper’s Garden Centre. That means I won’t have a need to fool around with this book. I may not do any more, I may do some more, I don’t know.

But I’m taking my present back.

Day 6? Madness!

Technically, it’s the next day, alright?

I know I’m doing them a bit out of order, but at least I plan on doing them all. You see, Day 2 requires me to “gaze at everyone wondering whether they might be the one true love of your life, the one determined for you and you alone, and whether you might be passing them by forever… Act in consequence.” Tomorrow (today?) I have work, so I’ll do it then. Day 4 I need to get on the phone with a travel agency, which I think is closed on weekends, and Day 5 requires me to go out in public once again. So here it goes… (I’ll make a list of all the complete days soon.)

Day 6: Write the opening sentence of your debut novel.

Forever, I have longed to visit the wilderness, and reunite myself with the animal inside of me.

It was not long before this opportunity was forced upon me, as our plane’s propellers ceased to spin and we crash-landed into the wilderness of western China.

(Sorry, I feel like writing a book now. Heh…)

Day 2: Not Yet. Day 3!

Day 2 requires me to go out in public, and since those days are currently numbered, I will get back to that one some other time.

Day 3: Throw out something you love.

Well this one is, obviously, not easy to do. Clearly I chose something that I love, but won’t miss. So I threw out  the internet. I’m just kidding, I’m not that devoted. I decided to chuck my Christmas present from Emeline, a wind-up car I got to assemble myself and a prettiful card. Byebye! I’m not good at letting go!