Apparently, I haven't looked back over my shoulder for the past eight hours, because it's 11PMish and dark, and the last time I checked it was 3PM and light out.
It's been a very computery day... I watched the rest of (at least the first season of) Nadesico, and played some more Primal... it's not *quite* as bad as I made out, really. And having the main character be a sacred cow is a plus, I suppose.
Then I read some comics and watched Andromeda and went online and... er... killed people. I probably shouldn't go into more details.
Killed people ONLINE. Don't call the cops.
After that I ended up on FT and chatted with Javafox, who passed on forebodings of doooom.
That's about it. So how the hell is it 11PM now?
It's been a very computery day... I watched the rest of (at least the first season of) Nadesico, and played some more Primal... it's not *quite* as bad as I made out, really. And having the main character be a sacred cow is a plus, I suppose.
Then I read some comics and watched Andromeda and went online and... er... killed people. I probably shouldn't go into more details.
Killed people ONLINE. Don't call the cops.
After that I ended up on FT and chatted with Javafox, who passed on forebodings of doooom.
That's about it. So how the hell is it 11PM now?