Dreamed that Jess, Dan, and I went on a cruise together. All they wanted to do was be drunk the entire week, and I tried to hunt them down as we took off to let them know that there were fabulous things to do at the stops! The Carnival ship had to drive through town in order to get to the swamp that would lead to the ocean. I heard that we were no longer going to Jamaica, which was fine with me, as I hated it, anyway, and would rather swim with the stingrays again.
I have been playing WoW on a PvP server (Kal'Thuzad) lately, as
I fucking HATE PvP, for the record. Granted, I went from getting pwned constantly in BG's to being one of the top dps, which IS a nice change, but EESH. All I want to do is quest, not get killed every five minutes by some bastard night elf (and it's ALWAYS the male ne's that do me in, too - usually a rogue, though I've been eaten by a ne hunter and a ne warrior in the last 24 hours.) I hear that 30 - 35 is a bitch (I'm 32, almost 33) but I don't know if I can handle it. I've even tried /kneel and /cry, but they kill me, anyway.
Bastedges.