Twenty-Three Sentences
It’s been a while. Like ten days. What with the end of the semester and last minute shopping, I haven’t had much time to write recently. I haven’t really had the time to hop online in a while, either. Today I checked my e-mail. I had 147 pieces of spam. Thanks, spammers!
Christmas was pretty nice. I sat around and played Final Fantasy X-2 most of the day. I covered chapters two through five. I’m now too scared to progress through the game, because I think I missed stuff and I don’t want it to be over without me having all of my dress spheres. I’ve dubbed the motto of this game to be “not in this outfit.”
Grades came back. Everything was good except for classical studies. I fucked up the final big time. I got a shitty grade in the easiest fucking class ever, and I can’t retake it in the spring because it’s not offered. How crappy is that? I’m fairly embarassed about the entire ordeal.
I start work overnight tonight. It should be pretty fun. I’m dreading tonight, because I got up earlier than I wanted today. I’m already yawning, so we’ll have to see how this goes. All in all, though, it should be fun, and I’ll have the evenings off to go do stuff or play video games.