Dec 21, 2004 19:15
WoW owns me. I think Will and his friend Mike went back to work, so now I'm all alone on Garona, questing my ass off. Almost to level 20, which means mounds of good things.
I got a package in the mail that I have yet to claim, I'm considering staying up all night to play WoW until 7:30, drag myself to the post office, and come back to my room and sleep.
I need to study my goddamn CDCs. I have a test on the 8th of January for them, and since I'm not doing them right now, I'll probably end up doing them this weekend. Meh.
I don't even know/care what day it is. It's times like these that I cherish, and hopes of another day continuing like this are dashed when I discover that my father/brother are conspiring to visit me. There's not even anything to do up here...