Tango Appassionata

Should I even bother trying to catch up...? So much to talk about if I do... *eyes shift around*





Playland was whee. Wasted too much in time in the arcades, we didn't get to ride the Hellevator (sp?) and the Log Ride.. kuyashii~ We refilled Marcus' hellevator cup 10+ times (5+ people drinking from it), I got sick after riding the flying swings, and we rode Hell's gate 5+ times. Boom screamed unnecessarily at anywhere and anytime just to stir up everyone. We had Timbits for Night Snack and ordered everyone a cup of water. Mmm... That sums it up.





Played Xenosaga at Fish's house (damn brother no let me play with his annoying attitude: "You don't get to play until I finish it"-- my ass. He's never going to get to that game...) Allen's funny :D, voices are a tad strange (Chaos bothers me the most)... I've yet to hear Jr.'s... mmm sexy gun boi... The game was technically not his so the cd was in a bad shape. It froze my game a few times, forcing me to restart until I realize the cd was covered in stuff that seemed like snot or something disgustingly related. The FMVs (sorta FMVS ~_~) long as ever and pauses between changing screens were long too. No wonder the back of the box said it had over 80 hours of gameplay, 60 of those hours are dedicated to story or something :D. I hope they get the japanese voice option in episode II... though I'm doubting it. At least turn of subtitles or something...





Did you know my driving test is this coming Monday?... I've got no car on the weekend to practice with? I'm royally fucked?!? My mom's spazzing like crazy (still is now), making my life even more miserable than it already is... throwing in whatever else she needs to spazz about too (school, life... everything). Dammit... I've got two problems: Changing lanes and maybe parking. The instructor claims I don't wait for a big enough spot to change lanes (thus being a dangerous action), and I'm hitting the fuking curb lately (I didn't before D:)... AND I actually HIT the damn curb when I was turning today (therefore, if it was the actual test I bloody failed! Woohoo!) first in my fucking life! Something's wrong WITH ME... At least I'm not speeding anymore. :p Dammit I CAN'T DO IT... I HAD CONFIDENCE UNTIL MY MOM JUST SCREWED IT OVER BY BASHING ME REPEATEDLY (of course verbally).





Alright I seriously need something to get this off my mind... stressing SHIT OF RIWOIFEJWOIFJIOWJWEKFWKWELJFJFUK... don't think anything will.. NOT WHEN YOU'RE REMINDED REPEATEDLY EVERYDAY AND ANYTIME POSSIBLE... *punches something*