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Memories are funny.
It's funny how some things trigger memories. Like just now for example, a song came on Winamp that I've listened to some, but hasn't come up too often lately, because Winamp's randomizer sucks. But anyway.
See, the thing is, the song was pretty popular...crap. Six, seven years ago now, I guess. That's scary and frightenting in a way, just in how much time's passed. But anyway. It was back when I was in college, and it reminded me of college, flashes and bits of walking up this one hill that led from the dorms to the classes, and along the paths and stuff... Not exactly the happiest of memories, in some ways, though the times I'm remembering, I was happy. So, what does this mean? I dunno, nothing much, probably, I'm just rambling for the sake of rambling, because those kinda bittersweet memories struck me out of the blue. So.
Accomplishments: Not too much, ran a not terribly good bit of D&D last night, working currently on a short little bit when Fors was a kid, so we'll see how that turns out.
See, the thing is, the song was pretty popular...crap. Six, seven years ago now, I guess. That's scary and frightenting in a way, just in how much time's passed. But anyway. It was back when I was in college, and it reminded me of college, flashes and bits of walking up this one hill that led from the dorms to the classes, and along the paths and stuff... Not exactly the happiest of memories, in some ways, though the times I'm remembering, I was happy. So, what does this mean? I dunno, nothing much, probably, I'm just rambling for the sake of rambling, because those kinda bittersweet memories struck me out of the blue. So.
Accomplishments: Not too much, ran a not terribly good bit of D&D last night, working currently on a short little bit when Fors was a kid, so we'll see how that turns out.