HOT LESBIAN ACTION!!!

Or at all, for that matter. School is officially over for this year. Whee. I don't know... the whole day was somewhat anticlimactic. No parties, no music, no fireworks. Well, I guess I never really expected fireworks. Not that I'm sad to see this year over. It's been pretty good, it's had its problems, but it's been decent. But come on... Summer. That's cool too. I'll be heading off to Europe for a drama camp thing which I don't feel like describing now, but it's cool. I'm doing that in about a month. Well less. July 8th. So starting around then, don't expect to hear from me for the next five weeks. I'll try to keep a little journal to jot down ideas, and I'll tell you guys all about it when I get back.

Um... right. So, I'm reading this big 'ol book called "Marvel". It's big, hardcover, and it's all about the history of Marvel comics. It's filled with LOTS of big pictures too, just the way I like it. Just the way your mother likes it too.

Zing.

Oh, anyway, it's awesome. What a cool book. It tells all about how the biggest characters were created and lots of crazy junk. Well written too. If you're into comics, or the characters which they portray, I would definitely give this book a look. Ha ha! That rhymed! I'm a poet, and no one even told me!

I should just quit while I'm only somewhat behind.

I got an air conditioner in my room. Whoo. Thing is, I'm not a wasteful guy, I never have been. And having been raised without an air conditioner, I feel guilty about using it, especially with electricity costing what it does these days. But how am I supposed to RESIST it? It has a REMOTE CONTROL. How am I supposed to deal with that? Huh? I can turn it on from ANYWHERE in the room! Gah! In fact, I just turned it on. I bet turning it on and off like this uses a lot of electricity! I'm so conflicted and troubled!

So, I just finally started really playing Wolfenstein's multiplayer. So far, it seems pretty good. There are four different professions you can choose: Soldier, who basically just uses weapons; Engineer, who can set and disable bombs, and fix or disable equipment; Medic, who can heal people and bring people back to life; and Lieutenant, who can give people ammo and call air strikes. So far, I've found myself enjoying work as the Medic, because I get to form a symbiotic relationship with a bigger, stronger soldier, who shoots at stuff and I throw first aid kits at him. Man those kits are good! That's pretty much my life.

Oh oh! One more thing. I must give props to my old pal Jeremy, who not only provided the name for Rex Walker, PI, but also his basic character traits. I borrowed the name as a sort of loving homage to Jeremy's Rex Walker character.

And... that's it. For now. Yeah.

Nicky

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