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elsajeniI feel like hell. Wah.
On the bright side, however, I have recently installed Lands of Lore, the beloved semi-non-crappy computer game of my childhood, on my shiny new laptop. It is, as it always was, fucking awesome. I have lots and lots of monsters to kill. It makes me very happy.
Also, I have recently had the most hilarious boob-related experience of my life; details will be along later, when I feel less like hell.
Tomorrow there is MOB rehearsal, plus percussion sectional. This means three straight hours in the band hall. With Zack. While obeying the strict "hands to yourself during rehearsals" rule that gets implemented when the percussion section begins to approach 100% Percussioncest Relationships.
Argh.
On the bright side, however, I have recently installed Lands of Lore, the beloved semi-non-crappy computer game of my childhood, on my shiny new laptop. It is, as it always was, fucking awesome. I have lots and lots of monsters to kill. It makes me very happy.
Also, I have recently had the most hilarious boob-related experience of my life; details will be along later, when I feel less like hell.
Tomorrow there is MOB rehearsal, plus percussion sectional. This means three straight hours in the band hall. With Zack. While obeying the strict "hands to yourself during rehearsals" rule that gets implemented when the percussion section begins to approach 100% Percussioncest Relationships.
Argh.
