A new year and things are quiet [audio]
--PERSONAL DATA LOG 20XX01.14.014 SAMUS ARAN. RECORDING...--
-that's what I get for leaving the heater off in here, that's going to take forever to defrost... Things have been really quiet. Relatively speaking. I can always find some project to occupy my time with but the insanity levels at this school seem to have died down a bit. I mean, I still hear explosions and things coming from Goroh's class but that's nothing new, and Kyle's wall hasn't been destroyed in weeks. At least, to my knowledge. One would think with the holidays that wouldn't be the case...
...or maybe that is the reason. I'm just musing to myself, now...
My holidays were... pretty great, honestly. Christmas was quiet. New Years was quiet. I dropped off the samples to Otacon, did a little holiday shopping with him and Olimar. I stretched my paychecks as far as I could... maybe I went a little overboard with Jeff...
Oh! And Jeff! I suppose either his father has an incredibly sardonic sense of humor or this was all pre-planned out, but... his return was a nice Christmas present. Note to self: try and avoid making brooding in public a habit. It tends to bite me in the ass. Or hug me in the ass...
New Years I don't remember much. Partly from drinking and partly from it being... well, unmemorable. That sounds more pessimistic than it should, I did enjoy myself. A few days after vacation ended I ran into Weavile in the hallway... quite literally. Despite that, it was actually a pleasant encounter.
Other than that nothing new to report. Pokey has been, dare I say it, good and quiet. I've been keeping an eye on Ocelot/Liquid but he too seems to be laying low. Keyword being seems. I swear the second he so much as blinks suspiciously I'll break him in places he wish he didn't have. I can't decide if I want to keep that bullet as a souvenir or give it back to Ocelot and tell him to try harder next time, since I finally pulled it out. Otherwise, it's so quiet it's almost boring...
At least I'll be looking forward to this weekend. Falcon offered to put in some G-diffusers, and I don't think I'm going to let that chance pass by me.
Hn... You know, I usually stray away from eating ANY food that comes out of this campus Floating donuts? No thanks. but... if he thinks it's alright, maybe I can give Nancy's cooking a test... just to see.
--...END RECORDING.--
-that's what I get for leaving the heater off in here, that's going to take forever to defrost... Things have been really quiet. Relatively speaking. I can always find some project to occupy my time with but the insanity levels at this school seem to have died down a bit. I mean, I still hear explosions and things coming from Goroh's class but that's nothing new, and Kyle's wall hasn't been destroyed in weeks. At least, to my knowledge. One would think with the holidays that wouldn't be the case...
...or maybe that is the reason. I'm just musing to myself, now...
My holidays were... pretty great, honestly. Christmas was quiet. New Years was quiet. I dropped off the samples to Otacon, did a little holiday shopping with him and Olimar. I stretched my paychecks as far as I could... maybe I went a little overboard with Jeff...
Oh! And Jeff! I suppose either his father has an incredibly sardonic sense of humor or this was all pre-planned out, but... his return was a nice Christmas present. Note to self: try and avoid making brooding in public a habit. It tends to bite me in the ass. Or hug me in the ass...
New Years I don't remember much. Partly from drinking and partly from it being... well, unmemorable. That sounds more pessimistic than it should, I did enjoy myself. A few days after vacation ended I ran into Weavile in the hallway... quite literally. Despite that, it was actually a pleasant encounter.
Other than that nothing new to report. Pokey has been, dare I say it, good and quiet. I've been keeping an eye on Ocelot/Liquid but he too seems to be laying low. Keyword being seems. I swear the second he so much as blinks suspiciously I'll break him in places he wish he didn't have. I can't decide if I want to keep that bullet as a souvenir or give it back to Ocelot and tell him to try harder next time, since I finally pulled it out. Otherwise, it's so quiet it's almost boring...
At least I'll be looking forward to this weekend. Falcon offered to put in some G-diffusers, and I don't think I'm going to let that chance pass by me.
Hn... You know, I usually stray away from eating ANY food that comes out of this campus Floating donuts? No thanks. but... if he thinks it's alright, maybe I can give Nancy's cooking a test... just to see.
--...END RECORDING.--