My sleep schedule is compeltely fucking screwed. We've been going to bed at like, 8 at night and waking up at 4 am. I can't believe I've been up for 8 hours and still haven't really accomplished anything particularly noteworthy.
My mother was right. I should really stop gaming so damned much.
Especially since I've been playing "RIFTS".
And I realized today that my favorite cat is now 8 years old, which, according to my vet, is considered "geriatric". Fatness is geriatric. I can't believe it.
My mother was right. I should really stop gaming so damned much.
Especially since I've been playing "RIFTS".
And I realized today that my favorite cat is now 8 years old, which, according to my vet, is considered "geriatric". Fatness is geriatric. I can't believe it.
I say don't listen to your mother and continue to game.
Have a great day!
So the proper Sid lasted less than a day. The clamor of my fans