the peak of of his power
"The Tower was tall and mighty, and had many challenges along the way. Each floor had something to contribute, and, while I did not start and the base, I fought my way as well as any other there. Thus I have a right to the Power of the Tower."
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Okay, enough of being silly.
After a griding week of helling dues stacked one atop the other, (grading long labs, proctoring a test, doing two long homework assignments, etc.), Friday came and the weekend open up before me. I drove back to the EC with Neil then soon went to dinner with Heather and Co. before the Ben's Tower of Power started. Since the H&Co. were planning on pub crawling anyway, I invited them along to the scaling of tower, albeit missing the first third of it. I doubt that made a difference, since we made it up post-haste.
Everyone seemed to go home happy, content, or at least full of booze, which is really the best we can do, right?
Later, after the sun rose again into the sky, I spent some time not eating with the BeforeZod Bros. playing some of the best and worst games around. Food came soon after, since none of us had the stomach for breakfast, and skipped straight to a late lunch. I did get to spend time with my family later on, although I spent some of my time at home napping on their fantastically comfortable couch.
And now I come to the present time, back in the Cities and killing time before I do what needs to be done (homework & EXALTED planning). Why? Because time has had his eye on me far too long, that creepy stalker. The police won't listen to me, so I have to take matters into my own hands.
Hope everyone in LiveJournalLand had a good weekend too.
~LR
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Okay, enough of being silly.
After a griding week of helling dues stacked one atop the other, (grading long labs, proctoring a test, doing two long homework assignments, etc.), Friday came and the weekend open up before me. I drove back to the EC with Neil then soon went to dinner with Heather and Co. before the Ben's Tower of Power started. Since the H&Co. were planning on pub crawling anyway, I invited them along to the scaling of tower, albeit missing the first third of it. I doubt that made a difference, since we made it up post-haste.
Everyone seemed to go home happy, content, or at least full of booze, which is really the best we can do, right?
Later, after the sun rose again into the sky, I spent some time not eating with the BeforeZod Bros. playing some of the best and worst games around. Food came soon after, since none of us had the stomach for breakfast, and skipped straight to a late lunch. I did get to spend time with my family later on, although I spent some of my time at home napping on their fantastically comfortable couch.
And now I come to the present time, back in the Cities and killing time before I do what needs to be done (homework & EXALTED planning). Why? Because time has had his eye on me far too long, that creepy stalker. The police won't listen to me, so I have to take matters into my own hands.
Hope everyone in LiveJournalLand had a good weekend too.
~LR