02-26-2007, 08:33 PM
<!--QuoteBegin-Fox+Feb 16 2007, 01:01 PM--></div><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td>QUOTE (Fox @ Feb 16 2007, 01:01 PM)</td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin--> Actually, i haven't really been neglecting it so much as just re-writing it a little bit at a time. I've been going through all the previous chapters and doing little bits of improvement and maintenance here and there as i've noticed a lot of errors, typos, misspeled words, crappy grammar and the whole shebang. I haven't posted the edited chapters yet but they'll be up soon enough. You guys really won't be missing much, aside from several rewritten scenes and a lot of dialogue changes but they won't be affecting the story that much. [/quote:0061d5525d]
Does that mean that we'll have to go through the entire fic again? Man, you do like giving us a hard time, don't ya? Those rewritten chapters better be worth our while -_-
Does that mean that we'll have to go through the entire fic again? Man, you do like giving us a hard time, don't ya? Those rewritten chapters better be worth our while -_-
I hate the way you talk to me. And the way you cut your hair.
I hate the way you drive my car. I hate it when you stare.
I hate your big dumb combat boots And the way you read my mind.
I hate you so much it makes me sick — It even makes me rhyme.
I hate the way you're always right. I hate it when you lie.
I hate it when you make me laugh — Even worse when you make me cry.
I hate it that you're not around. And the fact that you didn't call.
But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you — Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all.
I hate the way you drive my car. I hate it when you stare.
I hate your big dumb combat boots And the way you read my mind.
I hate you so much it makes me sick — It even makes me rhyme.
I hate the way you're always right. I hate it when you lie.
I hate it when you make me laugh — Even worse when you make me cry.
I hate it that you're not around. And the fact that you didn't call.
But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you — Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all.