I thought stress was supposed to go away...
So in the past week I have taken my final, graduated college, been wasted two nights in a row, played my trumpet at two alumni basketball games, shopped for Christmas, played a bunch of D&D and half-packed my apartment.
Combined with the fact that I am (hopefully) about to get a much better computer, these be the reasons why I am not online.
Tomorrow is annual 'drink-with-hometown-friends-in-the-area-on-Christmas-Eve' night and I'm looking forward to seeing a number of my friends again, then Christmas is family day, Boxing Day is 'finish-Christmas-leftovers-and-play-boardgames' family evening, then Saturday will be 'ZOMG-my-apartment-is-not-packed-yet-shitshitshitshit' day, and Sunday is when I move. Hopefully I shall be online to destress that night and the rest of the week before the 31st is clean-the-apartment week.
Did I complain about moving on my birthday before? Moving on Christmas is like 20 times worse, I promise.
Combined with the fact that I am (hopefully) about to get a much better computer, these be the reasons why I am not online.
Tomorrow is annual 'drink-with-hometown-friends-in-the-area-on-Christmas-Eve' night and I'm looking forward to seeing a number of my friends again, then Christmas is family day, Boxing Day is 'finish-Christmas-leftovers-and-play-boardgames' family evening, then Saturday will be 'ZOMG-my-apartment-is-not-packed-yet-shitshitshitshit' day, and Sunday is when I move. Hopefully I shall be online to destress that night and the rest of the week before the 31st is clean-the-apartment week.
Did I complain about moving on my birthday before? Moving on Christmas is like 20 times worse, I promise.