The following is typed while minding a baby, and therefore not as gramatically correct as migjht otherwise be expected.
3 Weeks ago
Agent: Let me see your Full
Me (internal) SHIIIIIIT!!! This is it, the dream, I've only written the best book ever. Oh, but I was just editing the ending, because it wasn't 'bang' enough. I'll ask her to wait.
Me - checks internet.
Internet: Don't wait. Agents hate that shit.
Me (internal) fuck you internet, you've been wrong before. You're not the boss of me.
Me (to Agent): Can you wait? I've just had a baby - so I'm not exactly talking to other people at the minute - I won't query any one else in the meantime.
Internet: Don't tell agent's you've been unsuccesful in talking to other agents
Me (internal) didn't I tell you to GTFO internet?
Agent (relaxed and cool) Dude, no worries, throw it over when it's as good as you can make it.
Me: Cool, thanks.
1 Week Ago
Me: Here's that manuscript you requested, fully edited, and as good as I can make it.
Agent: We don't reply to requests, but I'm probably already loving it. But you can't hear me loving it, but trust me, I probably am.
Today:
Me (Internal) You know, I really enjoyed re-editing my book. I actually forgot how good it was. I should query more agents.
Me (good angel) You said you wouldn't query anyone else
Me (bad angel) Yeah, but it's a reallly good book. Share it with the world!!!
Good angel winning right now. I am Mr goody two shoes.
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