And on Brian's day off, God rested.

The definition of sleeping in is nonexistent here. "Sleeping in" doesn't exist, as I was awakened at 11:30 by Rob, via Bob's orders. I wanted to kill both of them. When I got upstairs, I was greeted by hearty laughter from Bob. Joy. I played quite a bit of FF7, and I went to the beach, plunging into the ocean. Great fun. Came back, and had some nice dinner. Played FF7, and then came up here for the usual nightly bit. A nice day off...now 3 days of work come.

2 days remain until the FF contest begins. :) http://nemiseph.suddenlaunch2.com or http://tiduskingdom.suddenlaunch.com.

Till then, bed.

Nighty night, all.

Hmmm...

This day is not gonna be good at all...

I don't know what to do right now...my mind is in the middle of a large mental war, feelings and emotions flying through...and I feel like I'm gonna break down. I can't bottle these emotions any longer, for I fear I'll break down into tears at the totally wrong place and totally wrong time. I need to get them out of my head, and off my chest ASAP.

Why is this so hard?