There's not much to say, I was getting online less to keep up with school.
Then I got a new pc that wasn't equipped for my connection, so for a long time the only way I could get online was through my rattly, noisy, stinky old pc which was sitting on the floor because I have about two pieces of furniture in my room.
Finally, about five hundred attempts at figuring out what kind of new connection/modem I needed to get for our house, and trying to convey that to several mechanics over a span of months, my new connection got installed, which is not too long ago. I know people say it's easy to install your own connection, but the way I see it it's also easy to permanently destroy any hopes of ever making your computer work again, or electrocute yourself.
I did a little surfing from school, but that was mostly hit-and-run tactics, and while I occasionally checked for new pieces on I-Mock, I didn't think to stop by the message board anymore. Then I got my new connection, and thanks to some e-mails from Rog, I remembered... my forgotten life.
There was some boring shit about me battling intergalactic cyclopses among the red sands of Tirrax VII, but you don't want to hear about that.
OK, now you can all stop treating my every post as if I said "hey gang, guess what! I'm back" instead of something completely funny or obviously intended to get a response.
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