Exactly twelve fucking days to get off this island before I miss the Diablo III launch. I was going to get a review copy in the mail this week, if I was back home. I was going to be playing it right now. Instead I'm sleeping in a dank cave on an island surrounded by people I thought I'd never see again after I graduated.
At least no one died.
I... I have nothing. Here, have a picture of a bunny with a pancake on its head:
[ooc: strikes deleted. Minami has awesome priorities right now.]