Me! Or something. Point is, I’ve returned.
Was going to say more, then changed my mind.

So basically, I was homeless. We (Read: Myself, dad, sister, and Strider (who we rented a spare room too)) lost the house due to shenanigans and the land lord essentially being a dick. Anyways, it split all of us up. Strider moved to a friend’s place, my sister moved to a friend’s place, and it was just my Dad and I.

After moving our stuff into a storage unit, we (Read: Now just my Dad and I.) were able to stay at my friend Dry-Bones’s place ’til the end of June. So that gave us about a couple of weeks for each of us to find someplace to live. I eventually did. I’m now living at Xenyadot’s place, paying $350/month. As I get $585/month due to income assistance, this works well for now. As for my Dad, I dunno what he’s doing. We’re keeping in touch via the phone, but that’s all I know. I guess that’s everything. My family’s essentially been torn apart (locationwise anyways) and I’m stable again now I suppose.

Oh yeah, we’re looking to give away my sister’s two cats, as she can’t have them where she is. Now that’s everything. Peace.

No idea when/if I’ll be back. Life tossed a helluva curve ball on this one.
Guess we’ll see.

Peace.

That’s the only new thing to happen since last I posted.
That and my PS2 breaking, and then being fixed. Whoo.

Bye now! XD

Yeah I know, I haven’t updated the site in forever. I cite laziness, and a lack of anything of note to mention. But I digress.

A few days ago, I decided to be a ninja again, only to end up in failure. Y’see, as a lazy bastard, I find that taking the normal way downstairs is a waste of time. So I usually just vault over the upstairs banister to land at near the bottom of the stairs, hopefully clearing the downstairs banister as well.

This was not to be when I tried it a few days ago. This time, my sister’s cat (Shake.) decided to be in my landing coordinates when I jumped. So I had to adjust in mid-air.

End result? Head off the downstairs banister, roll down the rest of the stairs, head off the wall. It gave me a bit of a concussion, a humourous anecdote, and new stamina for long winded swearing. XD

As of now though, my concussion has passed. However, being sick has replaced it. I think I might have caught whatever a certain sick person had when he was at my house on Friday. Ah well.

I guess that’s all folks. XD

That title up there is more or less a one word description of how much of an amount of time I’m online for. It’s mainly due to life, or the comp being in use.

Thankfully, it’s never been both at once. XD

Moving on. I find I’ve been gaming a lot more, not counting the periods of time where I’m job hunting. So basically, gaming at night. It’s a lot like wearing sunglasses at night, minus the looking like an ass part. That last word keeps being read like ass-part to me for some reason. It sounds like an insult.

“You fucking ass-part! That’s right! You’re not even worth an ass! You’re just a part of a much larger, much hairier scary thing! You ass-part!”

I haven’t decided on whether or not it’s funny yet.

Anyways, I guess that’s it. Oh wait, one more thing: Thanks for upgrading all my stuff and backing up my database and files, Fid!

Now that’s it.

EDIT: Oh yes, it’s funny. But its humour factor decreases exponentially over time. I call it the This Is Ass-parta Principle.