lulz

I'm still in a melancholy lull. I wish I could go into more detail, since writing tends to be a therapy for me personally, but I've just been going to Miranda instead. Miranda is my ex boyfriend. I call him Miranda because he's an awesome girl friend like Carrie had in Sex and the City. I could go to him crying and suicidal and he'll still say truthful shit I don't wanna hear or accept. He's the best. <3

I got Oblivion, and Miranda bought me SCII. I really wanna finish Penumbra: Requiem but I keep getting distracted by my daydreaming.

I forgot Mother's Day is this Sunday.
Bat's Day is in two weeks, I still have no date. I'm gonna keep bugging my co-workers until someone agrees to go with me. I thought it was this Sunday for some reason.
Diablo III will be out soon. There's that event in Irvine for the midnight release at some GameStop. I requested off the next morning in case I decided to. Not sure if I'll go to that either. I'd like to... bleh.

Also I've been watching D&D videos a lot. I want to play really bad, but I can't find anyone to play with. Not to mention the amount of time you need in order to put into it. Rot's work schedule is weird and he enjoys SWTOR in his free time so I don't wanna drag him away from that. Two of my coworkers are into the same shit I am, but one of them lives kinda far-ish and the other is already deep into another campaign and always seems busy. Our roommate wants to play, but he rages at everything.

What does this all mean? It means I miss playing an MMO. God I can't imagine a life like this. I don't know how non-gamers do it. Wanting to do shit EVERY WEEK.. Ugh! Awful. I can't wait for GW2.

At least I get paid tonight!

An eagle, Minnie, toy cell phone, LA Kings HK, llama, Munchlax, and Yoshi.
My coworkers are just eating em up.
I still have more to do, but I lost my little note pad where I have them all written down. I need to go back and get them again.
I considered setting up a Facebook just for this, but the thought of interacting with that website and the bs that goes on there just turned me off immensely. So no. Fuck no. Never again.
Rot suggests I set up my own store site. We'll see.