A New Post Because I'm Addicted

This is a fad, but I keep remembering stuff that I haven't written. And because of ease of posting, I can.

First of all, I urge you all to take a gander at http://deathball.net/notpron. It's possibly the most amazingly hard puzzle in the universe.
I'm on level thirty-one, with collaboration from Viggars and a little help from PC. I bet you can't get past level three without a walkthrough. :)

Anyhoo. I've been playing GTA2 (it downloaded while I was at school, I'm cunning like that), and it's... different. I'm not too fond of the respect system when I have to have keyboard input. It's too much thinking time. With a control pad you can let your subconscious do the legging about and your higher brain function do the 'okay so if I kill this bloke then these people will like me but if they like me the gang I'm trying to get in with won't and there's one near me so I'd better shoot him with a silencer so I get the best of both worlds'. With a keyboard you've always got 'oh shit where's the silencer button now fire OH MY GOD THEY MOVED THE FIRE BUTTON ALL THE WAY ACROSS THE KEYBOARD FOR THE SEQUEL right now fire shit I missed turn clockwise SHOOT SHOOT SHOOT SHOOT...' etc. going on, mixing up your thought patterns.

Yeah.

I sent CDs off to random places today. Martin, yours should be arriving within the next two or three days. Danielle, if you're reading this, I have no idea when yours will arrive. Keep checking to see if the flags gone up on the mailbox. I'd guess about five-eight days. Knowing the horror stories about the USPS, probably more. :)

Well now I'm tired. Off to work out and then bed. Night all.


"And underneath the newspaper were my biscuits." ~Arthur Dent