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Aug. 29th, 2006 11:57 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Today, for the second day in a row, my motherfucking car battery was dead. And I have errands to run. And FYI, currently I'm parking my car at Grant's apartment complex, because I have no parking space in my garage right next to my dorms. So I either bike over to my car (in a ZILLION DEGREE WEATHER) or I take the shuttle. Today I took the shuttle, was going to get in car to go to WalMart and go shopping for little essentials and some food items, among other things, and my car was dead. Again. Just like yesterday, but at least today it's not illegally parked on top of a parking garage in a reserved space where it could be towed at any time. So my wonderful, wonderful, generous, awesome boyfriend took me to WalMart.
And then after that it was time for HackMaster. Wherein I play a former POW who can bench press 700 lbs and has a strength of 20 and plus ten to attack. This makes a great deal of difference at level one, which we are all at. Today, Dan's character joined us. Dan plays a one-eyed, one-armed, nearsighted, obnoxious, kleptomaniac, narcoleptic, dumbass fighter/cleric/mage. So we spent about half the game laughing. Stephen's pixie fairy character died tragically this game, after only playing this campaign two weeks.
Tomorrow, there is no class. There is, however, a grand GoldenEye tourney at Grant's place, where everyone will come and attempt to kick everyone else's asses. And it will be glorious.
And then after that it was time for HackMaster. Wherein I play a former POW who can bench press 700 lbs and has a strength of 20 and plus ten to attack. This makes a great deal of difference at level one, which we are all at. Today, Dan's character joined us. Dan plays a one-eyed, one-armed, nearsighted, obnoxious, kleptomaniac, narcoleptic, dumbass fighter/cleric/mage. So we spent about half the game laughing. Stephen's pixie fairy character died tragically this game, after only playing this campaign two weeks.
Tomorrow, there is no class. There is, however, a grand GoldenEye tourney at Grant's place, where everyone will come and attempt to kick everyone else's asses. And it will be glorious.