Running out again. I'll be gone about a week. If you need to know where I'm going for some reason that I can't really fathom, just turn on the TV.
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( Private to Jeff, Ionia and Samus, hackable. )

[Oh man, Falcon would have been all over that bake sale if not for the fact that after Melissa and Ionia's wedding on Friday, he had to get up ridiculously early Saturday and haul his butt out to Sand Ocean for a race. And by "haul his butt out to Sand Ocean", I mean "call Jody the night before and beg to borrow a Federation spaceship in order to ( Read more... )

I just got in. I guess it was kind of pointless to not say where I was going. A quick skim of the journal networked showed that everyone watched it on TV anyways ( Read more... )

I'm leaving early Sunday and I won't be back until late Wednesday night. If anyone needs me in the near future, you'll have to catch me before then. Sorry to everyone I had lined up to spar, I'll have to take care of that when I'm back at school ( Read more... )

( Private to Fab Four + Ollie, Kyle, Mei Ling, Jody. Jeff might be able to hack. )

So I'm back at school and back in my office. With a new desk. And a new window, and new chairs, and a new paint job Thanks, Flint and Cheebo, I really owe you guys one ( Read more... )

...I'm so sick of everything. It's just one thing after another after another and I can't catch a break.

My office blew up. It looks like a war zone. Which...it was. Nearly everything got incinerated and there's a goddamn hole in the wall where I got thrown through the window. Don't ask me how it happened; Headmaster Hand doesn't care because this ( Read more... )

( Private from Mute City. Mostly unhackable. )

I'm leaving for the weekend. I have a race anyway ( Read more... )