...I've come down with a bad case of Fandom Wank again. As Pao has Hikaru no Go, I have Full Metal Alchemist. >__> The first couple of episodes were not extremely impressive, but the moment you go past 19... *whistles*
Anyway, today was an interesting song to sing. Left the house late to watch FMA 24-28, and came around to the usual place on campus where Liss and Joanne were. Joanne was kind enough to remind me about collecting my refund for lab breakage from second semester last year; thus, I am P492 richer. *fufufu* Maybe I should get my NSTP fee refunded too to add P2000 to the lot...
Played 3/4ths of a game with Khursten before skipping off to Social Anthropology class. After that session, I barely had enough energy to drag myself down to the covered courts and check whether I had PE 101 for the day. Turns out I didn't. Ended up hanging out with Mayene at Berchman's before she went off to her plenary and I re-joined the co-writer. We played a crack game outside of our classroom. Gotta <3 having Ra's Al Ghul 8-drop, Wolverine on Berserker Rage, and Lady Shiva/Master Assassin on play at the same time. ^_____^
Sir Crisostomo was as charming as ever, and hunger prevented me from absorbing anything that we discussed in Western Literature. Hitched a ride with Johnty on his way out to go to Coffeeheads and grab myself a bite there; it was a 15-minute mutual ranting session for the both of us on the turn. Block thing. Spiffy.
Got home. Kicked bro off my computer (he was watching FMA without my permission >_>) before declaring that all is forgiven and padding down to watch 29-30 together (we're siblings like that XD). Chapter 26 & 27 are sitting on my hard drive waiting to be edited and I still have the aftertaste of fettuchini carbonara in my mouth.
Oh yeah. Just because I feel like it, let me go back to an old topic that Mayene and I have discussed time and time again. Don't you just hate it when people call you opinionated, yet they can't stomach being considered the same even though they're worlds sillier about things than you are? I believe they have the gall to pin it on the spirit of the staircase.
"Hou" indeed.
Anyway, today was an interesting song to sing. Left the house late to watch FMA 24-28, and came around to the usual place on campus where Liss and Joanne were. Joanne was kind enough to remind me about collecting my refund for lab breakage from second semester last year; thus, I am P492 richer. *fufufu* Maybe I should get my NSTP fee refunded too to add P2000 to the lot...
Played 3/4ths of a game with Khursten before skipping off to Social Anthropology class. After that session, I barely had enough energy to drag myself down to the covered courts and check whether I had PE 101 for the day. Turns out I didn't. Ended up hanging out with Mayene at Berchman's before she went off to her plenary and I re-joined the co-writer. We played a crack game outside of our classroom. Gotta <3 having Ra's Al Ghul 8-drop, Wolverine on Berserker Rage, and Lady Shiva/Master Assassin on play at the same time. ^_____^
Sir Crisostomo was as charming as ever, and hunger prevented me from absorbing anything that we discussed in Western Literature. Hitched a ride with Johnty on his way out to go to Coffeeheads and grab myself a bite there; it was a 15-minute mutual ranting session for the both of us on the turn. Block thing. Spiffy.
Got home. Kicked bro off my computer (he was watching FMA without my permission >_>) before declaring that all is forgiven and padding down to watch 29-30 together (we're siblings like that XD). Chapter 26 & 27 are sitting on my hard drive waiting to be edited and I still have the aftertaste of fettuchini carbonara in my mouth.
Oh yeah. Just because I feel like it, let me go back to an old topic that Mayene and I have discussed time and time again. Don't you just hate it when people call you opinionated, yet they can't stomach being considered the same even though they're worlds sillier about things than you are? I believe they have the gall to pin it on the spirit of the staircase.
"Hou" indeed.
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