Bull Shxt: Not Quite a Thread/ More Like a Post.

[Polly]

If you don't still have a headache tomorrow you're probably fine. I've had one or two concussions resulting from sheer stupidity >_>

You and I need to be locked in a padded room

We are certainly doing more harm than good to ourselves lately. Jesus. xD

[BIG OLAF]

I bump my shoulder (or even my head) into door/ways on a daily basis, since I have this bad habit of cutting the corners too close and turning too quickly to get out of rooms, so I sort of know what it's like.

[NoiseHERO]

If you don't still have a headache tomorrow you're probably fine. I've had one or two concussions resulting from sheer stupidity >_>

You and I need to be locked in a padded room

B-baka Don't break that coconut head of yours!

I-it's not like I care or anything. D:

[EvilMag]

My Gamecube has finally died. Not too upset about this. I first got the system in 2004 so I think it lived a good life.

If I want to play Gamecube games, I'll just emulate them.

[sevsev23]

-I Can't Stand my FAKE CLASSMATES! I WISH I COULD FU*kin KIll 'em!

[CelestialBlade]

B-baka Don't break that coconut head of yours!

I-it's not like I care or anything. D:

Y-you just don't want to pay hospital bills!

S-stupid...



Edit:

> Get to work
> Go to get lead associate office started up
> Turn on light
> Two-inch-long cockroach
> @_@;

This was at about 6am, by the way XD

[Enforcer MKV]

B-baka Don't break that coconut head of yours!

I-it's not like I care or anything. D:

Y-you just don't want to pay hospital bills!

S-stupid...

Would you two just kiss already?

Anyway, on topic; Freaking writers block has kept me from getting any progress on my writings done, and I know people want to see what happens since I left it on a bit of a cliffhanger. @_@ I'm also trying to look for a new job since the one I'm working at has had weekly hours for all employees cut from 120 to 48 since I started and the Assistant Manager has to work 40 of those. Once the holidays roll around I'm expected to know what to do and I haven't even finished my damn training. F*ck Gamestop, you're hiring more people yet aren't giving us hours? *RAGE*

Plus I still find myself breathing a sigh of relief whenever I hear my mother step through the door...still haven't gotten that shooting scare completely out of my head. @_@;;;; The only thing keeping me sane at this point is this Rock MM3 remix that I found the other day. (And brief sessions of PSO2) >_>;;;

Spoiler!

[Slidikins]

Anyway, on topic; Freaking writers block has kept me from getting any progress on my writings done, and I know people want to see what happens since I left it on a bit of a cliffhanger.

You and me both. Work and my mom being in the hospital has drained me and I haven't put pen to pad... though only one person I know of wants to read my story. I just want to find the energy to get started because I know it'll flow from there.

[joefro]

They're constructing a house next to us. They start working at 7AM.
So. Loud.
I want to die.

[CelestialBlade]

Would you two just kiss already?

But, we did, and--AND IT WASN'T ENJOYABLE, AT ALL >:l

In all seriousness though, the dread from your mom's incident will fade with time. Nothing that traumatic goes away easily. It's like being in a near-fatal car crash, and then wanting to drive again--the traumatic memory is still everpresent and it wears on you. But it'll get better, in time.