Saturday, January 31, 2009
omgyugiohwtf?
I swore I'd never do it. I criticized and made fun of and scoffed the very existence of collectable card games... But holy crap, they're actually fun. The only drawback is they're so damn expensive. Guess they can't be any more expensive than countless video games for 50 bucks a piece. :P
Friday, January 16, 2009
Much too much to do...
So, boys and girls, I might be able to graduate with an easy double major. What joy. Turns out the classes for the major I wanted in the first place happen to all be core requirement classes for any major. So I'll take classes for another major instead of the classes I was planning on taking for the major I wanted.
And stuff.
I honestly don't have ALOT of things to do, all things considered. But I just wonder with all the dependencies and the unknowns that I have to deal with if I'll be able to keep with my plans or if I'll have to change them on the way. Which would suck.
And stuff.
I honestly don't have ALOT of things to do, all things considered. But I just wonder with all the dependencies and the unknowns that I have to deal with if I'll be able to keep with my plans or if I'll have to change them on the way. Which would suck.
Thursday, January 15, 2009
Push the Reset Button
And not the new modern-day ones on laptops that you can program to make your computer go into hibernate mode. I'm talking about the old-school ones on the Super Nintendo that was big and purple and you could actually push the damn thing.
Anyway.
Gone is everything of old. Everything. Pictures, emails, blog posts, thoughts, ramblings. The only one single thing that remains is the notebook which will serve as simply a vessel for frustration. It shall carry everything so that I don't have to.
I will say that the fifth came and went with nothing more than a hiccup on my end. I fully recognized the day, and I spent the whole day doing the same thing I did the days preceding and following it - I played Fallout 3 the entire damn day. Damn biological needs! I subsisted on mountain dew and pringles, while my character chewed on irradiated dog meat and human flesh. All in all, a great day.
So here's to scar tissue and a new damn year.
Anyway.
Gone is everything of old. Everything. Pictures, emails, blog posts, thoughts, ramblings. The only one single thing that remains is the notebook which will serve as simply a vessel for frustration. It shall carry everything so that I don't have to.
I will say that the fifth came and went with nothing more than a hiccup on my end. I fully recognized the day, and I spent the whole day doing the same thing I did the days preceding and following it - I played Fallout 3 the entire damn day. Damn biological needs! I subsisted on mountain dew and pringles, while my character chewed on irradiated dog meat and human flesh. All in all, a great day.
So here's to scar tissue and a new damn year.
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