It has felt like it has been 100 degrees Fahrenheit for about the past 9 days, there has been no sign of rain at all, and I'm tired of humidity so high that you can't even fucking sweat.
I've taken a week long break from playing MAG because I want to get to level 60 in Valor to get a gold trophy. But here's the rub, Valor pretty much never wins, ever. The easiest way to level up is to go Multi-queue, giving you an x2 multiplayer to xp, and hope to win, giving you a victors bonus, and you will level up fast. But Valor NEVER wins. It's frustrating to no end, because I can typically go on a suicide run, kill four people, and the idiots behind don't think to follow the bloody swath I just cut for them, Thanks a lot you useless pricks.
Speaking of useless, and staying on the topic of MAG, the next medic that I see run by me is getting their faced stopped. I am sitting on the ground, not moving at all, and you fucking idiots run past my body just to get killed by the person I could have helped you with. Do they even realize that a rez is equal to getting a kill?
Yesterday i had to play taxi driver for my little brother and one of his little friends. Having had to listen to their conversation, I felt I could have bettered my self by jumping out of my still moving car.
My dad's redoing the grout work in the dining room, right below my room and right above the basement.
I've been writing a paper for my psychology class today. But this is no ordinary paper, it is an eight page research paper. The only way I had kept focused was due to the fact that I chose to do it on phobias. That is right, I now know about 70% of the things that a person has been recorded having feared.And don't think that this knowledge will be locked away after this is over either.
That is all I can think of now.