Because (a) my brain will not shut up about several things it is convinced it is correct on; (b) I do not want to study Chemistry right now even though I have a test tomorrow; (c) I found my red memory card after almost five months and decided clearly this was cause for celebration.

And mostly because, shut up, I wanted to, at least to some point.

Anyway, I'm all of three missions into a replay of Jak 3 not really spoilery, but cut just in case )

Obligatory text outside bottom end of LJ-cut.
jecca_mehlota: (Just say no.)
( Jun. 11th, 2008 10:09 pm)
Yeah, the spider I mentioned a few days ago? It's been popping in and out of the window frame and I keep hitting it with things and it keeps not dying, and it's all been extremely worrying and nerve-wracking.

But, okay, I'd accepted, fine, the stupid six-and-a-half-legged-now, since I've knocked some of its legs off, thing wants to live in my window frame WHATEVER FINE JUST LEAVE ME ALONE.

Except tonight it was crawling on my stuff and it went down the PS2 controller cord and onto the floor and I dropped a book on it and ground the book into the carpet and the thing still isn't dead oh god what the hell is this so I dropped the book in terror and managed to get my brother to come remove it.


And then he made fun of me because I'd said it was huge and scary and he doesn't have arachnophobia A COMPLETELY SANE AND RATIONAL VIEW OF SPIDERS, so of course he wasn't aware of its evil powers and dangerousness and ugh!


On the other hand, if I had to start hunting my food, sitting and waiting for spiders to reappear has given me a lot of practice in the art of being completely still and also not breathing.

...My incoherency levels rise immediately following harrowing ordeals relating to spiders.


In, you know, completely unrelated news, my Supernatural DVDs arrived.
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