So I'm Skyping with a couple of dudes I haven't talked to in forever. One of them is trying to get the first copy Assassin's Creed: Syndicate at the nearby GameStop before anyone else can get it. Some random dad finalized his pre-order before him and it pissed off my friend so much. He was spamming me in all caps with angry texts about how he didn't finalize it first, it was great.
Speaking of Assassin's Creed, I rage quit from the first game today, lol. Oh hey, my friend just got the game and he's all excited and shit, so that's cool. Erm, nothing happened at all today. I've been fangirling over steampunk and Steam Powered Giraffe a lot though. I'm almost done with a couple semester long classes before the semester is even half over so that's pretty legit. I really want this school week to be over though. Then again, I'm not excited about taking the ACT again this Saturday. Ew, gross, tests. Oh, well. I'm sleepy. I always type these up around 8pm and 9pm and if you've been following my posts, you know about how my sleeping schedule works and why it actually makes sense that I'm tired so early in the night.
"Feels like I'm on top of the universe, on a shootin' star. Life is so wonderful, and everything is by far so spectacular. . ."
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Snails Don't Really Explode, Don't Worry
RandomThis is a journal of some sort of my everyday, or not everyday, life or whatever. I'll pretty much write whatever the heck whenever the heck I feel like. Enjoy or don't~! (--or something. Why are you reading this anyway? Go play video games, listen...
