Scary Biscuits

I find myself sitting the University Library listening to the EVE Online soundtrack and wonder why everytime I listen to it I have a massive urge to play EVE. I mean its not like I have the sounds turned on when I play, I guess I am just twisted.

Incidently I am in the library because it seems the only place I can actually “get stuff done” is when I am locked in here. Although at this point I am rapidly loosing the will to live, particularly as my laptop seems to have given its last wimper in this world. It now no longer gets past the boot screen, and makes “interesting” noises.

Anyway, I guess I should go and write a couple thousand more words. Suckage.