Looooooooser
Holy shit, I'm the saddest person I know.
I've just spent like 3 hours on Orisinal, playing its asinine, though aesthetically pleasing, games. I mean, the only reason one would really, really play such games would be to get on the highscore tables. And obviously, when looking at the ridiculously high scores posted on those tables, one can see that only total losers who spend entire days on Orisinal could manage to get on them. And now I can proudly say that I am one of those losers. Yaaaaaaaaaay!!! I only got 5th and 9th place in the Snowrider game, but still. I am the shit. The sad, sad, loser shit. Hells yeah!
I should have been using those 3 hours to study French and memorize my monologue... Speaking of school, I've decided to withdraw from Religious Studies. I love Prof. Pippin and all, but the class is brutally raping me up the ass. I guess I'll do that Monday. Urgh, it'll be a joy speaking to my advisor. I know it doesn't really matter, but I just don't want someone who doesn't truly know me to view me as a slacker-ass failure in everything I do. Well, maybe she won't judge me that harshly, but still. I shall quake in fear of her disapproval till then.
I've just spent like 3 hours on Orisinal, playing its asinine, though aesthetically pleasing, games. I mean, the only reason one would really, really play such games would be to get on the highscore tables. And obviously, when looking at the ridiculously high scores posted on those tables, one can see that only total losers who spend entire days on Orisinal could manage to get on them. And now I can proudly say that I am one of those losers. Yaaaaaaaaaay!!! I only got 5th and 9th place in the Snowrider game, but still. I am the shit. The sad, sad, loser shit. Hells yeah!
I should have been using those 3 hours to study French and memorize my monologue... Speaking of school, I've decided to withdraw from Religious Studies. I love Prof. Pippin and all, but the class is brutally raping me up the ass. I guess I'll do that Monday. Urgh, it'll be a joy speaking to my advisor. I know it doesn't really matter, but I just don't want someone who doesn't truly know me to view me as a slacker-ass failure in everything I do. Well, maybe she won't judge me that harshly, but still. I shall quake in fear of her disapproval till then.