Hello. I come in peace.
Even still, you're all gonna die.
Maybe.
Start Time --->> 00:57
Nothing else to do on a fine Sunday morning, cause there's no one on. Fun.
By the looks of this particular post, I sense this shall be a terrible blog. But oh well. You shall suffer through it with me. That is, if you actually read this far. Have you? Swearsies?
01:00
THREE MINUTES LATER.
Still here.
Still typing.
I should go to bed and read The Mortal Instruments for a bit. If my eyes are up for it. Hopefully they will be. 'Cause otherwise I'd have to suffer through a week and a half of exams and not light entertainment at all. Oh karma, you bitch.
Just noticed this thing saves my 'draft' every minute or so. Automatic. Me likey, me thinks.
Anywhore. BEDTIME.
So I bid you adieu.
Slan go foill agus coladh maith, beacáin beag.
-Spud
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