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Man, during testing week I have two job interviews, a day of working at the election booths, and volunteer spring cleaning. I’m gonna have a god awful "die for" essay, even if I strike a couple of epiphanies; my only hope is to treat it as creative nonfiction. Oh well, bring it on. How the hell am I too young to be food prep anyway? Damn you Fountainhead Inc. (even though you have so many jobs to offer, because of your small empire, that I doubt I could-unintentionally-botch an interview bad enough to not receive one)!
I hate jobs.
I bought some slacks and an impeccably, incredibly, eye stingingly bright t-shirt, completing my prom outfit. I am confident I can dance however I want in that thing and still look gorgeously awesome.
Martin and Ben had a hell of a time with a dungeon I designed to stack on negative status effects. Some curl fungus got them stoned and then a mob of small sized centipedes took them down a notch with negative strength modifiers induced by poison. The funniest part was their inability to hit these fungi with 1Hp each that blasted them out of their skull with lethargic stoning effects. Good times.
Umm, Ben Deering promised to burn me Final Fantasy 4 and 5 (or was it 4 and 6…) as well with a handy dandy emulator. Good kid, I gotta bake him brownies or something.
I hate jobs.
I bought some slacks and an impeccably, incredibly, eye stingingly bright t-shirt, completing my prom outfit. I am confident I can dance however I want in that thing and still look gorgeously awesome.
Martin and Ben had a hell of a time with a dungeon I designed to stack on negative status effects. Some curl fungus got them stoned and then a mob of small sized centipedes took them down a notch with negative strength modifiers induced by poison. The funniest part was their inability to hit these fungi with 1Hp each that blasted them out of their skull with lethargic stoning effects. Good times.
Umm, Ben Deering promised to burn me Final Fantasy 4 and 5 (or was it 4 and 6…) as well with a handy dandy emulator. Good kid, I gotta bake him brownies or something.