Dear Housemate
SHUT OFF YOUR FUCKING MUSIC SO I CAN WRITE, FOR GOD'S SAKE. I can't think with that dance shit on in the background. Jesus. Silence just doesn't exist here.

I've done sweet FA today. I've tried to write and found it impossible; I've tried to order uni stuff online and had Amazon spaz out at me; I tried to wake up and that just didn't happen until eleven. Ended up reading webcomics and being annoyed with myself.

On the plus side, I've been enjoying reading Mortipede's new piece about an egotistical sniper. He wrote it after reading That Flight of Sparrows. I like the idea of being inspiring. xD

...Still pissed off with myself. Still pissed off.

I played a bit of WoW earlier, anyway. The paladin I rolled to play with WoW_ladies is coming along alright; her gear's good enough that I four-manned RFK with a PuGed group of mage, two hunters and me. And no, the hunters didn't tank with their pets so I could heal, I tanked and healed. No one died, and we even did the escort event. It was kinda crazy. Her gear's all blues save for two remaining greenies, anyway, and she's ret-specced so she kicks arse. The economy on Saurfang-EU is brutal to rerolls, though. I made nearly 30g selling the items I made while levelling up jewelcrafting... then found myself faced with glyph prices of 15-20g. Just ouch.

My account is still set to run out in seventeen days. I've mixed feelings about it. I'm not playing much at all, but I really enjoy it when I do play. Cannae decide whether that's worth paying a monthly subscription for. ._.;

Ah well. At least I managed to get over my hatred of belves before quitting. Allé's scrawny but with ATTITUDE YO.