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To those of you following my recent drunken adventures, I sincerely apologize for the post but the saga continues. The bar tender called me in the middle of studying for a case. She asked me for a meal so naturally I asked her why. Then I proceeded to ask her if she had run out of food and needed more, that a supermarket was probably a better idea. She then called me a robot and hung up on me. I..don't even remember most of night before. And I sincerely doubt it will happen again. Is she correct? Am I a robot?
Why do I care?

Ah think it's about time ah hop ship and get a real apartment again. Although ah'm firmly against potted plants after my first run in with OC crazy. No more potential murdering plants for this gal. Anyone got a good suggestion on the best place ta find apartments? Ain't hunted for one since before ah got here.

Private: Logan
How's things?

Private: Sam & Lara
We should go hiking or something equally as awesome.

Private: Lina
We should do something.

Sigh. The valet at lunch managed to ding my driver's side door. Lovely.

Is anyone here a capable mechanic, or know of one?

Does anyone else feel really bad when they see roadkill? Or is it just me?

How do you test to see if you're immortal if you heal really fast?

I wanna see how much damage I can take so I don't find out in an inconvenient situation.

My shop assistant is sadly moving away and put in her two week notice. She was a good worker who was a saint for putting up with my neat freak ways.

This now means that I'm now looking for a new employee to help run the bookstore. If anyone knows of someone in need of a job or is looking for one, just send me a message and set up for an interview!

Cleaned out the old restaurant I purchased. I can finally start hiring contractors to come in and modeling it to my liking and then look into hiring staff.

If there are any aspiring Italian chefs hoping to find work, contact me and I'll set up an interview.

I just splurged and spent some of my savings on a Wii U so I can play Mario Kart.

... but it's no fun by myself. Who wants to come over?