I hope that makes you feel old. It makes me feel old to think of it in those terms. You know Spongebob has been airing since then? Yeah. Remember when Spongebob came out, and you and all your friends in Middle School would talk about it? Or the Backstreet Boys? YEAH?
Alright, I'm done with that.
I've been neglectful of this lately. Apparently if you take the time to actually do your homework and study it erm, takes time.... to do. And then you get to busy to do other things. True story.
I did make it to the post office yesterday. Japanese post is a LOT cheaper than American post. It cost 30 dollars less to ship a box to America than it cost to ship here, and I don't really think they weighed too differently. Then again, I am a bit foolish so that could be it as well. Also they charged for the box not being a pre-registered size and the fact that I had letters in it, so that's sort of irritating. But I'm not complaining about spending 30 dollars less.
Which I promprly spent right afterwards! Hurray grocery shopping! I did pick up most of the Final Fantasy Dissidia Potion collectible cans, though. I haven't drunk any yet, but I hear they taste like ass stirred with gym socks, so I'm not really looking forward to it. They ARE pretty though, so they will do nicely erm...displayed after they're emptied. yeah. Wooo.
I'm blogging after just waking up, by the by. Like, literally just after. I don't even have my glasses on. I've also noticed that waking up is depressing. I'm far less awesome when I'm awake than I am when I'm asleep. Of course, considering how fantastic I am you might deem this impossible, but I assure you that the laws of the conservation of awesome fluctuate a little to allow dreams.
I totally had a jetpack and wings or something. Not exactly sure how that worked. But I definitely had a Rocketeer jacket, and if you don't think that's awesome then there might be something wrong with you. I was hired by the US and British governments to infiltrate a Russian base in the arctic. I was seen off after walking across about 200 yards of floating platforms, and then given mission orders from the president, told to meet the Queen for the other half of the orders, and then I woke up.
Just rubbing it in your face about how you dreamt you were naked at school for the fourth time this week.
Friday, January 9, 2009
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