Ahhh, sweet time off... or actually it's not so sweet.
We were supposed to go on "Work Experience" for two weeks in college. I'm on the second week doing work experience at home. Tehe. All this freetime isn't as good as I expected it to be though. I haven't left the house in 8 days.

Assignments. Ass - ignments. HAHA.
Yea I've got a few of those to finish. The worry is building up as the time is rapidly FUCKING OFF. Free-time is always the time that decides you're not good enough for it. AND Yea, I know I'll be there working through Sunday night. I can't do anything about it because I've got a disease. It's called being lazy and "get a life loser plz". I've got this disease because I am comfortable with it, it's the best disease ever.

I got up at 2 PM, wrote around 5 lines in IRC and amazingly that took me 2 hours. I finally managed to rip away from my - brand spankin new - still shining - fresh outta the box smelling PC, to get myself some breakfast and a shower. Well needed shower. Taking that shower made me realize that perhaps I should take this free time and do something good with it. So I sat down and played Morrowind and now it's 3 AM.

I think I need some drugs to slow time down, or atleast pass it in a different way. What next, with the blink of an eye will I be lying dead in bed surrounded by own feces at age 80. I don't care what. I accept life and it's ways.

I love life, why not. I'm on a perfect roll. Time acceleration the way I like it.. mmm with no hairs on it.