So yeah, I locked myself in a room. With school starting up again and being around an insane amount of people. I'm finally happy that the first weekend is here. So, my personal life is like a train wreck now. One of my best friend Sam, will be going back to England in a few days, so I'm trying to hang with him any chance I get... Which isn't really a lot.

I haven't really been thinking today, just watched Entourage a lot and messed around with the bass a bit. played Bille Jean for 10 minutes straight, no idea why. I've been thinking, okay first lemme explain.

Me and this other best friend of mine Kyoko who ditched me and moved to Zambia, South Africa, we are going through a rough patch, we aren't talking anymore... For a plethora of reasons I won't discuss here. But it's happening, and it feels weird.. kinda like maybe-this-is-what-was-supposed-to-happen weird. *Sigh*

I'm actually thinking about writing down what happened in the past three years and put it up here on DA, it might be popular. Action. Romance. Grief... A gravy boat of grief. So basically that was the thought of the day.
I don't even know why I'm writing this. Writing good. Very therapeutic.

Oh and my PS3 went schizophrenic and formatted, so yeah Goodbye- Fallout 3, Oblivion 4 and MANY other save files.
Gotta Play inFamous.