Duality

I’m home again. Found out that I’ll need two forms of identification to be put on the payroll and I only had one with me, so I figured that I might as well go home for a day or two. I didn’t expect to be home again so soon, but I must say it’s nice to be back.

My apartment is an utter void. 552 square feet (I think?) with only a, two folding chairs, and cooking stuffs. Yeah, Office Depot held out on me because the billing and shipping addresses were different. And even though I called them several times, I didn’t find out until Friday night. Now that’s taking care of business.

So there isn’t much to do at my apartment—and with no desk, I can’t move any entertainment items into my apartment (though I might not move much anyway; more on that another time). Prepare food (read: microwave / rice cooker, for now), eat, wash dishes. That’s it. Thursday wasn’t that bad because I had dinner with friends and I was tired from the 15 or so trips it took me to move all the stuff from the car to the apartment by myself. Friday was when the boredom really set in. Lots of calling Office Depot and waiting followed by more calling Office Depot.

I was bored out of my mind. Seeing the terrible condition of the games at EHGL/BHGL/SJGL didn’t help. beatmania CORE REMIX with a turntable that felt like raking muck and drummania V with broken sticks tied to the machine. That’s the stuff that makes grown men cry.

Is driving 20 miles to MGL or SVGL worth it?