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Well now, that was certainly interesting, in a "I'd rather beat myself in the face with a rusty spitoon than do that again" sort of way. As much fun as 3 straight hours of grilling thought, followed immediately by 2 hours of boring discussion is, I'd rather not do that again, ever. Anyone ever suggests such a thing to moi again and they shall be beyond even a world of pain, we're talking a galazy of prawns type pain here.

Thank Jebus for the weekend is all I can say right now; my brain's too fried to actually speak more than that.

Somehow I don't think that being swamped up the wazoo with work and still being bored is a good thing. I think my mind has given up on me, moved to Hawaii, and left a temp, because it is just sucking ass right now. Goddbye concentration and...That Dog Has A Puffy Tail! Here puff, here puff!


For those of you who have nothing better to do than read crappy poetry...

Through the passing of the hours
The taste of blood quickly sours
When it comes see who cowers
Prepare the coffins and some flowers
Like steel it kills and scowers
From beneath you it devours

Hooray!

Having received a hundred bucks for no apparent reason, I just bought me the new Metroid Fusion, and the Buffy season one box set. Woohoo!