ahhh the imminent end of the year. how i await thee; anxiously,
thinking of more things that end with -ee sounds.
10 days of school left. 14 counting weekends. 26 total until im in mexico.
im going to have to be social with people i dont know, and go through a new group of people seperating them people "Person"s and "people." people are no fun. ohhh the dread of things to come.
cause i like to, you know, know whats gonna happen, in as high amount of detail as possible. information on coming times is ... vague, at best.
but im reasonable certain that whatever happens, im going to survive, and with that i can continue my campaign of terror and destruction through the twisted and convoluted ridges and ravines of my cranially mounted computation... blob.

ill go distract myself with 1450s vampiric dictators and eastern european cold war era politics.
and some old sci-fi (hurray for hulu)