wooohoo! gussi what i'm reading!......give up? Labyrinth ficcies! Yay! *jumps about happily*.....um....anyway! onto my day.
Well...first of all we had no school. That -always- makes one feel ten times better. In fact, i was extatic...only problem was, i had nothing to do 'cept go to my piano lesson and 9:30. Well my piano teacher was okay today, as i didn't have very long fingernail, but -damn- ther was somthing in that room that made me sneeze. Not fun sneezing half way through a piece about ten times i can tell you. Then i came home...well duh...and played Neverwinter Nights. Suprise suprise. Ran about the prison district and killed all the escaped prisoners. That was fun. Then i actually went -inside- the prison. Not so fun. Bloody evil sorcerer dude shot fire at me! And killed me while he was at it! I didn't even provoke him...well...not much. Just shot him a couple of times with my ice wand...Didn't hurt him to bad i swear! Only wanted to pound his grimy ass into the cold prison floor! No reason whatsoever to torch me!...I'll stop. I also found this wicked twin bladed sword. Problem is, i can't use it yet. Have to wait 'till i'm on leval five and can learn another feat...damn it. Just have to get fivethousand more experience points...no biggie...just'll take me -five bloody years-. Grr...I guess i'll have to live though...untill i get mowed down by some other dude who i somhow have managed to piss off...i wonder how that happens? Oh, i went through this lady tanglebrooks house to get inside the prison right? Truns out she had this really huge chess board thing under her house...*waits for Kirsten to make some Harry Potter related coment*...and the chess pieces are -really- weird! THey don't move or nothing...for which i'm grateful 'coz i really don't want to have to fight stone things. Problem is the boards littered with spike traps. Owch! Major bummer. Lukily my henchman Tomi can find and disable them before i walk casually into my doom. Thank hyne for the little rouge. He's saved my ass 'bout a thousand times and he's a good fighter. Makes up for my lack of fighting skill. Seems my person is good for using a bow and arrow and persuading people to tell me stuff. You get a really nice feeling of satisfaction when sombody just gives in and spills there guts. Real good. I'll stop boring you all now.
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