I actually had a special presentation prepared, but fuck it, technology is not on my side this time.
so, sem break has unofficially started and my lungs still hurt from singing Teenage dreams while hanging upside down on the tomahawk and Never Gonna Give you Up on the roller coaster. God dammit, I love my life :P
A new day is dawning on my life. My God Complex may be something I carry with me to my grave, but I think it's for the better. Something to keep me sane, I guess.
I've got more or less 3 weeks to re-discover myself. Try out new things, not drive ashley and alex up the wall, and hopefully repair my gunblade. Dammit, I hate screw-ups.
Junne and Ama are awesome when it comes to picking up the pieces. They won't sit there all day until I'm back in running shape, but they have some pretty good advice. Like not strangling incompetence.
Don't worry, folks, hate rants will always exist. When I'm not spiteful and cruel, who am I?
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