Six days remaining to my Birthday.

Barring other issues, I think the only gift I'm getting that is not clothes or need to place money for halfways is this copy (and I NEED to get because otherwise I'm fucked, but my parents WILL say it's my "birthday gift"-as if a power cord could BE considered one)) of "Borderlands" I just bought on a garage sale, six bucks price.

Has been a pretty noisy afternoon, at least. Love it.