Well, last night was... interesting. For once, I didn't count down to the New Year by myself at home. Tony invited me to his church lock-in; now, granted I'm not Christian (, at least I don't think,) I was a little bit hesitant to accept his offer, but I was finally coaxed into it by promises of N64 and pizza, hahaha. Of course there was the obligatory prayin' and whatnot, blehhh- oh well, acceptable compromises, I suppose, heh. And I played Risk too, fun fun fun. But man, that's the first time I've ever pulled an all-nighter without even the slightest hint of caffeine, hahaha. What an accomplishment! =P

Oh, like right at the start of the night though, I was unfolding this chair and I sat down in it with my finger between 2 of the parts that eventually come together. OUCH!!! Man, it hurt like craAaAazy! It cracked my nail and bruised up my finger pretty badly. In my mind, I was just like, Give me Advil, or give me death! haha. It's like in those videos they showed us in tech class; the infinite words of wisdom still echo in my head: "Keep hands and limbs away from pinch points!" Maaaaan, now I'm gonna have like "foldy-chair-phobia." Like the first time I slammed a finger in a door, I was afraid to touch door hinges for years (, or, well, at least a really long time). And I was afraid to use that door of my house for a week+, I remember when it happened, I dropped the cheese stick I had in my hand, and it lay there outside on the ground for several days, reminding me of my pain and sadness... that poignant image remains in my mind to this day... =(

*And man, the darned thing won't stop bleeding! Aggghhh...