STALKING THAT MAILBOX
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...
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 neighbors pests 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,...