...was look at every single Facebook post I had ever posted. My first Facebook post was "Ivan is dying". Yeah, emo. Well, I've certainly grown a lot less emo since then. ^_^ What I find interesting is the amount of foreshadowing. 1. "Maybe I'll dance Thriller someday." One year later, I did just that. 2. "Five years is a long time. Maybe we'll drift apart by then." Five days was how long it took. ...
Yes. Fuck. What, you're not shocked yet? Okay, let me explain why that much. An entire partition of my hard drive got wiped. Which partition you may ask? Well, the partition containing all my music, all my anime, all my games, all my STUFF. Is this retribution? ... A moment of silence for my F/SN clear data.
Beyond stupid. And why? Just so I can see the result. It's like sticking a timebomb to your back, getting on a random bus and waiting to see where the bus takes you. In short, I want to see what happens when you two time. Just for the hell of it. Because it'll be interesting. And hilarious. And I'm considering it.
Maybe it's the humid weather. Maybe it's my sister. MAYBE it's my classmate who I NEVER go near. Whatever the case, I hate whatever caused me to catch this cold. And hate it to death I will.
And it isn't me. It's Ivan. Being an overcalculating asian, I feel the need to state my playtime again. 19 hours, 29 minutes. Team: Shiranui the Mienshao, Level 53 Lynne the Swanna, Level 47 Candlejack the Lampent, Level 48 Ghost the Liepard, Level 49 Sophia the Serperior, Level 48 Utopia the Reshiram, Level 52
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