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Wow. Being level 64. Getting in touch with emotions. Doing it. Wii Voting channel. Reading. Knitting for ten minutes at a time. My italian teacher. Entertainment. Studio Theatre. Dancing. Watching dancing. Being naked. Friends. My new van. Getting paid at work to write and not actually work.

So yeah. I like cheese. And wine.

I also have spent a good chunk of the last week thinking about how fucking cool lightsabers are. I do that every once and a while. But I just watched 4 of 6 Star Wars movies, so that excuses me.

I want to get to level 60, even though that will mean nothing to my life after I purchase the expansion.

So I just defended Women's Studies against an old woman I work with.

She was very judgemental and attack dog like.

I want to bring this up in class.

My tummy hurts. Damn stomach bug. Also, I can't sleep. It sucks balls. It's cold out.

another year. yay. more dissatisfaction and depreciate insanity to trudge through on my way to some kind of release from everyday life.

Dragonforce is the best band ever. Fantasy rock is wonderful. If you pay no attention to the lyrics.

I beat my 6 page paper. It's actually quite good. I think tomorrow night I want to go out to a bar and hear a band or drink. I've been sitting in all night for too many days now. I don't care if I have to go alone, but human interaction sounds really nice right now ( Read more... )

Things are hectic. Paper + Finals + Mom in hospital + Mom back at home + no bedroom + no car = Me all strung the fuck out.

At least I have the sweet escape of Elder Scrolls IV: Oblivion.

I want the Half Life 2 2006 Holiday Collector's edition. Damnit. For Christ's Mass.

It's 50 bucks for 4 games.

Oblivion is sexy.

I hate drama.