Well then! I'm back... Miss me?
Oh shut up.
After more fuss than I'm comfortable with and many boring nights, I've finally got my internet up and running. This means I can stop going to the library every time I get stuck in the few puzzle games I have on this computer, which was really bothersome but with a lack of better things to do, still worth it. This concludes my moving experience... Sure I have like 7 boxes full of clothes and nicknacks, but I don't much care for that. I've got enough clothes in my closet as it is, and I'm considering just carrying some of the boxes in the basement as it is.
Well then - some trivia:
The social office is paying my rent - Fucking A. That means I might get some money for, you know, food and stuff like that.
I've recently discovered how to bypass my work's Internet restrictions to some extents, so work is now a lot less boring. Flash games have never been so much fun.
I now have so much porcelain I'm amazed that my Monkey Island games even start up to begin with.
I've beat Assassin's Creed II a few days ago and I'll be writing my review of it shortly. It's good though; really good. A lot better than the first but with one exception; you can't go back to earlier memories. The game plays like an ordinary open world game in the sense that when the story is over, you're free to wander around doing the side missions you left behind. It's a pity because some of the story missions are really good fun and some achievements depend on you doing specific actions at certain times... Not that I'm an achievement whore, it just really bothers me that I missed it and can't get it unless I start over.
My addiction to candy is killing me, because I can't afford it. I bought some wine gums earlier and I went cookie monster on those suckers. Since I can't buy as much candy I try to buy good food - like crackers, bread and cheese and just feast on that... However, when you buy a brie cheese just to snack on, I realized it's cheaper to just buy candy, even if you did once use the cheese for cooking.
My guitar is finally getting new strings this week. It's been missing one string for a month, and the rest are worn down and sound like dying cats. I've refused to play on it, but I've been without it for long enough.
I've haven't had a drop of beer since moving in - I feel empty. I'm throwing a moving in party in December... I hope. Swedes are welcomed to swing by, if I like you.
Well, that concludes my list of irrelevant things to talk about.
tldr;
I'm back - Big whoop!



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