So, like I have told you in the past, I did go and speak to my Professor. This time about writing. Well, she couldn't help me. Is it a wonder I feel hopeless? I'll answer that -- NO. Anyways. She did look over my query letter, said it was good. She couldn't look over my synopsis, said she wasn't sure what it would need considering she only queries magazines for short stories, and since her book was submitted to University Press. She also couldn't help me with grad school, because apparently an M.A. in Creative Writing is almost pointless because they don't focus on fantasy at University. Ugh.
So, guess what my decision was?! .....
Query, query, query. I feel as though my list will eventually diminish into nothingness. Oh well.
Also, today is a horribly windy day, and I don't want to go to class. I will, however, I'm just sayin'.
