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I'm walking through my corridor. All is black and the walls green letters and numbers...a complete jumble that all makes sense eventually. Whistling a lonely tune, I trod along, into my destination, way out there.
N zero zero this, open caption that...decimals...numerical madness....close caption.

I'm freakin' tired now.

Class starts back in three weeks. Had to go up to the school to have them reset my information online so I could access the website. New system. All online registration. It was a pain in the ass at first but now seems kind of easy when I think about it.

Currently watching Regular Show wearing my Mordecai and Rigby shirt. iFanboy.

Last Wednesday I was out of work due to catching a cold. Got caught up on sleep and even though I felt bad I went and purchased another PS3. I've been having dreams about it. They're weird. To dream of a console. Playing. Or even dreaming I'm in the games. Even found myself and certain boring parts of the day when after work and usually alone at the house where I've pined for the Fallout series. I've been the games already but the urban exploration of a decayed Earth two-hundred years after nuclear annihilation...the deformities...heh...I've been wanting to start fan fiction. I can't really explain that last sentence. Creative juices are flowing...I guess...yet this website isn't O.D. No one reads this. There are two people in particular who completely dropped off the face of the Earth a little bit before O.D. went down. I often think of them both and wonder how they are doing. Her especially...

Last updated July 31, 2014