i just had a situation with that and playing my guitar. i was actually practicing, and was hitting the final clamatic notes of "Glutton of Sympathy", and the last chord carried on a tad too long...... i paused. was that the..... DOORBELL?!?
it was. it was a lady selling the Oregonian. so i ordered it for my mommy. she likes coupons and news. and i put the billing address down as mine. i refuse to order the paper again for myself, knowing how i am with it. (faetal has grounded me from ordering it again...)
deeply immersed into Xenosaga. I'm at the part where i finally get to control Jr. for the first time. it seems to get better as i go in, more gameplay involved instead of walking two feet, watching a 20 min animated sequence, walking another two feet and killing one thing, then watching a 30 min animated sequence, and so on.
it also makes me want to get xenogears.
anyhoot. i have to get ready for work now.
hopefully, tonight will be better than thursday.
my store manager is leaving. this saddens me and frightens the bejeebers out of me.
how can i forget the conversation?
such a fresh display of imagination
let run away with my lips
i nearly tripped
time to abandon ship...