Getting sick is lame

I'm sick right now. It sucks. Feels like a porcupine nestled its way into my throat while I slept and did some breakdancing. But besides all that, life sucks.

Actually, things have been pretty average - neither good nor bad being any better than the other - aside from some pointless female pseudo-drama.

Girls + random subject matter = fang-bearing conniption? So it would seem. And dear god I can only hope it won't always be the case.

This update is gonna be reaaaal short seeing as how I feel like giving up the ghost. A hot decanter of premium sake awaits.