my computer is back at the computer-fixing place.
in attempting to fix it, they broke it more.
upside: I don't have to pay for any further repairs! hurray!
hallomass left me bruised, blistered, concussed, exhausted, and ridiculously content with life.
I spent almost all of world/inferno's set on stage (yes really) between lucky strano's amp and a speaker tower.
he really is a very sweet guy (he liked my hat).
still processing the rest, or maybe thats just the brain damage.
my (currently un-updated) NaNoWriMo/E.T.C. journal is
neoscribbles .
I'm not officially doing NaNoWriMo because I have no ideas, but I'm putting in a good-faith effort.
registration for next semester is a week from monday.
terrifying much? I am at a loss.
time to be kicked out; onwards to rehearsal. rawr.
-H