I know that feeling,Roxas.
I know that feeling,Roxas.
G'morning everyone.
How are you all? (As if I ever get a response to that question?)
Point taken.
Thankfully, it's not raining here. It's just fog so think you can walk on it. I'm working on the 18th floor today. Looking outside is like looking at the inside of a ping pong ball. I.e. very very monotonous.
No no, he just slaps small children out of the way before the dog can get to them.
Obviously.
(seriously, I'm probably going to hell ten times over for these kinds of comments alone.)
On the plus side, corgis are pretty great in post apocalyptic tokyo. They're no raptor though.
So, I've decided to carry out a multi-month plan to challenge myself. Most people put it into silly things like dropping weight, hitting the gym more, or saving up for some sort of appliance by cutting out frivolous spending.
But fuck that noise. My plan is that I'm challenging myself to hit 50 Plats by 2014.
So I've got ~16 weeks to fully complete 7 games. And I'm doing this simply because I want to see if I can. And also because this could be rather hilarious. Largely because I'm refusing to take the bitch way out by grabbing terrible shit, and instead am just trying to turbo mode through a chunk of my backlog before potential next gen hilarity ensues while still attempting to squeeze the full value out of the product.
I AM TOTALLY AN ADULT AND VERY MATURE YOU GUYS. TOTALLY.