Australia's Nelsun Mandella?
I made it home alive. Yay me!

Mum went out to a dinner (She's informed me it was wonderful and delicious and FREE and good in general). And I finally got to show her Engrish, which was nice and ammused her. But in any case, it meant I was catching the bus home. Four bus changes (Technically - fortunantly, one of those turned out to be the same bus, just changing route, so that was good) and a light soaking later, I made it through my front door. My bro is gone, so the house was empty. Again, I wonder if perhaps it is time for me to get my drivers licence and pick up a nice scooter or something. I had a small nightmare on my way back - I was awake, I just fell into a destrictive line of thought. Bad me.

Liam just got on. I'm glad - I was worried that something might have happened ('cause I'm paranoid like that). He had a game today, which I'd forgotten so... Thwap the Washi -_-; But I'll see him tomorrow, so I suppose all is well.

::Thwaps the Washi good and proper::

When I can do graphical games, I want to make a Thwap-A-Washi game.

I have a link in my history called goatsucking. It's not what you think. But it does link something that's probably more along the lines of what you think.

Woke up thoroughly nackered this morning. Gonna do the same tomorrow, most likely. I'm a sucker for punishment.

I wonder what this Thursday's about?

Wow. that last part is really spaced out. I'm spacing man!! Okay Washi, shut up and calm down... A guy in my Friday tute asked me if I owned a dog, right after he told me to calm down. I think he's onto me. I better run around in circles for a while to confuse his sense of smell...


"But what we need to know is, do people want nasally-insertable computers?"
~Anon

- posted by Washi @ 12:08 am