Medical Journal

[[MY COMPUTER FINALLY FRIGGIN DIED.  Yeah.  AidMun = Not Happy.

And it means that I will be even less active than usual *GASP*.  Yes, that's possible.  My only resource is my dad's computer, and he kind of needs it for work.  And he doesn't like to have me on it that often.  But!  He is rebuilding my computer...soon...hopefully...eventually...when he remembers.

Anyways, in short; you can talk to me and I'm open for rps, but don't expect me to do much.]

Hey, Groove, Beachcomber asked me to give something to you the next time I see you.  Come pick it up from my quarters soon, alright?

[Welp, I'm officially fifteen.  Booyah.  Not that it's of much important, since Year 15 will probably suck just as much as Year 14 and Year 13.
Anyways, as a side note; really sorry about the lack of activity lately.  I've been a nervous wreck, what with surgery just around the corner, and consequently I haven't really been focused on Cracktrans too much.  I'll try and bump up my activity level.] 

I'll be going on a drive for a while (possibly a very, very long drive).  Not sure how long or where to, but if anyone needs me, my comm. link is active.

*has skulked off to his room to hide for the day*

Blades, Groove, I hate you both.

 Well, I'm off to Mexico with Sideswipe.  I'm not sure how long we'll be gone, but not too long, I assume.  My comm. line's open if I'm needed, but that strikes me as unlikely.

 

Well, I hadn't originally been looking forward to it, but the trip was fun.  Got to spend some time with Sideswipe and Groove.  So, I had fun, even with our little stalker following us everywhere.

Oh, and if any of you see Wreck-Gar, tell him to report to the med bay.  I need to dismantle him.   I'd be much obliged.