LIKE A BOSS. Cause my copy of ToX2 was shipped last night and I’m eagerly awaiting the fetch-slip from the post-office. I SHALL NOT REST UNTIL I HAVE IT, and then I shall rest even less until I’ve played through it at least once. hurdurdurdur //weird laugh.
There is something profoundly awkward about writing a job application, and it’s not just because I can’t find a single positive trait in myself that to write that actually is true. Every third word I have to take a break, face-palm and tell myself ‘this is for work purposes, you may not like it but you want money, don’t you?’. It almost feels like an impossible mission, like someone is denying me a good job application, WHY U NO WANT ME 2 GET A JOB, EARN MUNEY AN GET RICH!?
Ah, it’s soon time for my family’s yearly voyage to foreign lands (also known as the yearly trip to the boondocks of Sweden.) In fact, come Monday I’ll be trading my
neighborspests for a significantly smaller type called Mosquitoes. (haven’t heard of those, have you?)
It will be humid, sandy and cramped with every member of my family from my grandparents to my cousins, and heaven forbids the camp internet will reach our caravan. At least I have been backing myself up with 127 episodes of Inazuma Eleven and 400 episodes of One Piece, so I shouldn’t be lacking in ways of killing time. Then again with my fabulous luck my computer will find a new and absurd way to bust up (or I’ll forget the charger) and it’ll be useless.
Nonetheless, 2 days drive, ensured boredom, 700 possible mosquito bites and all, I’m still looking forward to this… in a strictly ‘I’ll be regretting coming along 2 days after we arrive’ kind of way.