You know, there’s an irreplaceable feeling you can get when all your bills are paid, your kitchen is well stocked and your car has a full tank of gas. I dunno, but it’s made my mood much better. Now if only I’d be willing to clean up my apartment. Heh. Fat chance of that happening, but you never know me. It could very well happen sometime in the future. Other than that, school is winding down this quarter and I have an awesome idea for a final project for Composition II and it’s going to involve me insulting people for three minutes, playing video games for another ten or so then trying to explain what just happened to the masses. Now that sounds like fun eh? Of course. I’m so ingenious. Calculus I think I’m starting to understand again and C++ II? Forget it. I’m a frigging natural.
I did something unnatural for myself last weekend (well, of the fourth) and went outside for extended periods of time. Heh. Okay, I went to Enchanted Forest Water Safari. I had an okay time. I mean, I don’t really like it that much in the first place, but it was a chance to actually do something summer-like this season. I went with Jonathan Stopchick, Jonathan Chambers and a few others of Caffeinated Lifestyle (again). They made it worth going, but otherwise, it was like any other experience at the water park, a bit boring. Simply put, they say there are thirty water rides. Right. That’s probably if you count every slide, every lane and even the kiddie rides. I swear I spent more time in line than wet. We were about to drive back when I noticed something. The one lens of my glasses popped out and I didn’t have my toolkit. Unable to adjust to the lack of a lens, I drove all the way back to Whitesboro blind. The scariest part about it was I made it without too much effort or headaches. Then after Johnny and the gang got some food, we went back to his place, watched The Princess Diaries and crashed. Woke up, played a few games, ate cold pizza (it’s the perfect breakfast treat! No wait, that’s Ramen) and then headed home. I didn’t really like the sleeping arrangement because, well, it’s a twin mattress with age. I slept horribly. When I got home I crawled into my full sized plush top mattress (it’s a Sealy) and crashed again, waking up much more rested and relaxed. But I woke up to a big surprise. The sunscreen didn’t work and all over my shoulders, upper chest and back was burnt. I hate sunburn, not so much the peeling part, but if it’s in a bad place it makes things such as sleeping or sitting in my throne very painful. I think I should hang out with them more often. It was good fun and wasn’t as expensive as I was thinking (a pass is $25 for a day).
Onto XI. I haven’t spoken about that in a while. Lately I’ve somewhat blitzed my way through the Chains of Promatha missions and got myself sea access. *Insert a remix of the level up theme here.* I’m on 8-2 now, but I really wish I could get some of my sea items like the relaxing earring. I tried Limbus for the first time on Saturday and I think it’s not that bad, though I definitely want to do that on my White Mage from now on. Just like Dynamis, I seem to die way too much on Black Mage and frankly we had two White Mages for the whole run and that didn’t seem like enough after getting spike flailed. I got three coins out of the deal, only two-hundred and twenty-two left until I get everything I want from coins alone. Add in the want of some Artifact Armor +1 and it’s probably more like three-hundred or so. I also got my next promotion for my mercenary rank, though I doubt the term “Sergeant Major” means much to anyone who hasn’t played the game. But the minigames to get there were a real pain. The first one involves pushups and seeing which one did the least. Well, it wasn’t that hard and I nailed that one on the spot. As for the sit-ups one, well, seeing Abquhbah in his panties was really disgusting for a training session, though I thought it was funny as hell the way Naja Salaheem handles this poor bastard. The last part was the worst. I thought I had it right the first time, but no, he said one guy was falling behind. You have to retry the next Vana’diel day, which is about an hour. Hour after hour, day after day. It took me about seven tries before I even nailed it. Whatever.
I’m tired. I need to go sleep or something here at work.
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