Horrid sleep.
13 years ago
Eeeurgh. Journals without substance, thy writer be Eebit. That said, I woke up at 4:30 something A.M. Discover there a huge fucking storm that nearly tears my house apart. It's now 3:38 P.M. and that's no longer the case. I'm discovering I'm losing a lot of my social life, I've lost several friends at this point, and that I all at once hate my boss. It's too bad I can't swap jobs for another few months. I need to send a package at some point towards the southern states to get some things back, I just hope I remember before everyone moves.
Oh well. can't win them all, so now I'm back down to a very small group of friends.
Not sure what else to speak of, other than Guild Wars 2 is rather enjoyable, for three days that it was up. And Orion: Dino Beatdown is broken. Tata guys.
Oh well. can't win them all, so now I'm back down to a very small group of friends.
Not sure what else to speak of, other than Guild Wars 2 is rather enjoyable, for three days that it was up. And Orion: Dino Beatdown is broken. Tata guys.
Frankly I would have used the money better if I had it converted into loose change and popped them, coin by coin, into my cloaca.