Brooding about break-ups and nostalgia bombing [audio/text]
--PERSONAL DATA LOG 20XX07.04.021 SAMUS ARAN. RECORDING...--
...So...
...I did it. I moped and sat in the shower all night until I couldn't stand it anymore and went on quite possibly the most astounding drinking binge I had ever undertaken. I have no idea what I did or where I went other than apparently I went to the grocery store with Kyle, blew all my money on more alcohol and... well, that's about the most either of us could piece together. I really needed it. I've got a fresh start now. I wonder how Snake handled it...?
Nevermind I went drinking the following weekend. Well, I wasn't alone; it was a faculty night out.
....hah a "fresh start", and I find myself sitting here reminiscing over all that's happened in just the past year anyway. The fight with Porky. Fights. The infiltration. The hotsprings. The heartswaps. Chibi-Robo going haywire. The mind-controlling sprouts. That... stupid little band thing I did at the dance. Thanksgiving. Christmas. New Years. The aparoids. Graduation... That barely covers half of it all. ...Jeff breaking and entering my dormitory to steal a pair of undergarments from my dresser drawer exactly like last year. I am so creeped out infuriated about that. The kid has guts to admit it to my face this time, I'll give him that much. Now I feel like a fool for covering for him when I caught him on camera last time.
I have a feeling Jeff will be attending the carnival this weekend. Even if he doesn't I will find him, I will. I'll also take any excuse to get out of my dorm at this point. ...Doesn't mean I can't try to enjoy myself a little while I'm there, right? Pah.
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[Private to Otacon; unhackable]
My codec's been malfunctioning for the past two weeks. I've been trying to fix it on my own but I've had little success that doesn't warrant a complete remodel ...Could I stop by sometime Sunday evening and drop it off if you're not busy?