Ok, first off, I apologize to whoever actually is reading this yet and was expecting a journal entry yesterday, but when I got home from my grandmother's house, my mother and I sat on the couch and watched a concert version of Les Miserables on VHS. That is what I did instead of giving you all stuff to laugh at. Oh well, "A Day Late, A Dollar Short" is how the saying goes... or something like that. Except I'm not getting paid for this... Oh well.
Well, last week was finals week, which some of my RPing buddies may have noticed. I'm sorry for that. While for the most part I wouldn't have to show up until the second final of the day (luckiest schedule ever!) quite a few of my finals were real brain busters. I could literally feel my brain hitting itself as I continued my long painful trudge through the questions. I am of the opinion that the teachers have finals just to punish us students for past transgressions. Not that I have ever done anything wrong. rolleyes
For any WoW fans out there, BC came out on tuesday (obviously) and I have been so horribly addicted to it. WoW: BC + finals = massive headache for me. It was not fun having to turn down BC in order to study for my finals. I nearly cried. Oh well, now that finals are over, all shall feel my wrath, with sword-chucks yo!
Then on Saturday, I was technically supposed to be at my dads the whole weekend (it was his week after all) *see first entry*, but he had to go do something else, and my mother was going to take me to my grandmothers, so he and I agreed to play a game of Warhammer, and let me test out my Wood Elves, which I have had for way too long without playing a single game with him. Yes, I am a total geek, but you all know you love it. So, the results of the battle? All of his units? Dead. My casualties? I lost all of 6 models. To give you an idea of what this might mean... I have no idea how to give an analogy to this, so I'll explain it. *Initiates Geek Mode* Hide the women and children. Now.
Basically, my dad has this lovely army of evil armor clad crazy people and demons. Very mean, very nasty, very hard to kill. This is Chaos. Me? I have a bunch of thin, agile, breakable elves. Think an army of Legolas's, and you have the exact idea. Now, picture all of these Legolas's jumping around the board and slaughtering everything in their path, and getting one or two battle wounds, those kinds that just make him look even sexier when he is standing on a giant pile of the slain. Bingo.
And that is about it for this week. Stay tuned for next week, where I will try and find stuff for you to laugh at, on time. I hope.
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