Been a couple of rough months. But let's just say everything's fine.
I'm still alive and kicking, trying to find a spot for myself as I type away in this sleazy hotel room (go identity theft for easy room booking).
Was it just me or did anyone else had a shitty nightmare where I had a supreme douchebag complex and then that big heller guy killed me off?
Ergh, that sucked.
Never happened though.
I got him first *grinn*
Well thought I should say something since so many people wrote to me. Been a long while, I know.
...sorry.I hate appologising, leave me alone.
So here's my face. I can't fucking understand this goddamned fucking website.
I should go. I have to catch dinner with my sister.
Oh by the way, seems my... well Alex's birthday was nearly two months ago. He would've been 34. I only know this because I went through his spam folder and found a generic company email from Gentek wishing him a happy birthday.
Gotta go now.
no you don't really have to, heh</i>
Listening to: Some couple arguing next door...
Reading: All you guys wrote me. Thanks <3
Watching: Nothing. Guy next door is a loud douche.
Playing: With my thoughts. I'm hungry.
Eating: Right, gonna snack on that douchebag.
Drinking: And drink his blood. Have a good day. Bye.