8bit somersaults into the room and then pops the Van Damme split on 'em.

Cleaned my desk and the area around it, as well as the area around my bed, and I feel much better and less nervous/more productive. My mom's clean-bug was planted on me without me looking, it would seem.

I've also gone a full week wearing my CPAP without taking it off in the middle of the night - a first in the couple months I've been wearing the thing. Cleaning it used to feel like a nuisance, but now it feels more like a "before I go to bed" ritual. Not bad.

I only have one exam-based class this year, which is nice. I hate tests, but I do like projects.

Oh, and I'm finally moving out of my shitty apartment and getting away from my shit roommates. Yeehaw.

Honestly now that I think about it, 2015 is looking pretty good. Awesome music coming out, games I'm excited about, The Avengers 2, Star Wars is coming back, I like my classes a lot more...knock on all the wood in your vicinity though.

EDIT: I just had this surreal moment where I realized I might have been on Hubski long enough at this point to repeat shit I've said about my life before on the website. Uh...let me know if that happens, I hate when I do that.

Edit 2: Forgot to mention I won Boulder Bingo yesterday: