The beginning of the partnership

Well, Kamui (my Kamui) finally got married, and I feel so relieved. It's strange to think that there are characters that exist, for all practical purposes only in one's head, that can have such an effect on your life and heart that when you create an event like this you are honestly touched in reality.

So I'm happy for her. I wish her and Dynast a wonderful life together. Maybe now that they're married they won't freak out and run away from each other when they have fights.

Anyway, back in the real world, only two days remain in SatanLand. Last night I kept waking up every hour, and then I woke up two minutes before my alarm went over. Being stupid, I decided to wait until it went off and then hit the snooze....and then hit it again, the result being that I really woke up 12 minutes after I was supposed to be at work, and...that sucked. I almost had to stay until 3:30, but Megan's mom spared me. Halleluhjah! Today I got bitched at by a nurse coordinator person because she was incompetent. That was fun.

I am gonna miss the people in the kitchen though. Except the guy I hate. I really hate him.

Don and Jake do need to make more exciting, un-pre-made things. Although I really don't care for mangoes in a can or out. But I guess it was just me.

I've been looking over my Slayers doujinshi and fantasizing about a day when I can read it out loud like Bob. Not that all of it is hentai...in fact most isn't. But still...*drools at the thought*

Is pizza that you put in the fridge on Friday still good on Monday?
What about sweet and sour pork from Saturday that sat out for a while before it went into the fridge?
I would suspect the former is better than the latter, but frankly I'm just going to eat something else entirely.
Thanks for your input.

Congratulations Kamui and Dynast! May you live happily together in my and Pairaka's little world.

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Batroacher died.

Goodbye, little friend.