I moved. Now I live in a different place.

I have more space, but no internet.

Well, I have to make sure the phone jack in the right place works for the DSL before I can order it. I needs to have my 360 hard-wired.

I got rickrolled on my cellphone.

Srsly.

I was getting a spoon to bend to make a half and half with Guinness and Smithwick's... when the phone rings.

The number says "unavailable"...

But, I'm bored anyhow, so I answer.

Lo and behold, it's the familiar beginnings to Rick Astley's .... whatever song that is.

Someone rickrolled my cell phone number. That's ridiculously funny.

My friend deemed it ridicularious.

I have since found out how it is done. I won't post the site, as I figure Gamespot will probably ban people for directing people to it soon enough, if they haven't already. But I found it

The woman and I found a place to live, together.

We signed a year lease .

I've never really lived with a girl I was dating before.

At least I'll finally get to set up my upscaling dvd sound system thingie in a room big enough to handle it .

It's like 1700 sq ft

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I don't have any pictures properly sized. What size fits best in these durned blogs anyway?

There, there's your proof, you varlets!

First off. There's a category for: Music, games, writing, and a million other things.

But not reading or books or literature? For shame, Gamespot.

Secondly, I think I'm going to take a break from gaming in general for some marathon book reading. I have avoided it for too long.

Currently reading: Mistborn: The Fallen Empire by Brandon Sanderson.

Dude is going to write the 12th (final) book in the Wheel of Time series, so I have to see if he's any good and determine if he has my approval.

Update: Finished the first 2 Mistborn novels and am almost done the Sword of Truth series.

First of all, it was... animated. Second of all, I wasn't myself. I mean, I was still I, but someone else. That almost never happens to me.

Third of all, it was all about some sad, deranged, abused girl who came into contact with radioactive material and gained weird telekinetic and telepathic powers. Like the ability to call people to her house. Where she'd killed her parents. And... well, more death and such.

It was pretty graphic, but pretty cool, with a very umm, conclusive ending. So, I think I'll write it down.

Funnily enough, the moral of the dream for my character was: I gotta stop drinking, so I think I'll follow suit for awhile, and see what constant sobriety does to me.

Hah! Thanks to Moon's blog post, I realized it was Halloween today. Fitting? I think so. Definitely gonna have to save this story to paper, in that case.

Just remember, only red-haired girls exist. The blonde girl isn't really there... .

I have Viva Pinata, I think I'll get Halo 3 this week.

I'll probably get Bioshock or something else. Awaiting Mass Effect, Orange Box, and Culdcept Saga!

The system was 325, including tax. Not too shabby! I hope it's worth it.