What's up, folks? Nahahaa-- I don't do many journals lately do I? Journals are for squares! Luckily for you I'm feeling pretty square today.

Just a few updates:

Recently some chaps and I joined a karate class. That is, ~FauxFo and ~AkumaChou...and eventually ~Xardwen I think. Pretty cool stuff, gettin' my martial arts on, and a brilliant excuse to exercise for a change. I will get good at push-ups one day, I swear to it!

Got Tekken 6 yesterday and had my hands on it for awhile. Its a lot different than other fighting games that I've been used to lately, but I'm slowly getting used to it. The only thing that really bothers me about the game is the mixture of Japanese and English. It just doesn't make sense. If the character is Japanese (which about 3/4 of the important cast are) then they speak Japanese with English subtitles. If they are from any other country, however, and I mean ANY other country, they automatically speak English with no subtitles. It doesn't sound so bad as say, Dead or Alive where you have American pro wrestlers speaking Japanese (yeah right, those people can't even really fight, what makes you think they can speak another language!), but it's just very weird in cutscenes when an English speaking person is talking to someone speaking Japanese, and they seem to clearly understand each other and carry on a conversation. Now, in this day and age where everyone is learning different languages this doesn't seem so farfetched, but c'mon...they usually speak one or the other to each other. There is no reason for two different people to have to BOTH translate things in their minds when one person could simply just...speak the other language since they CLEARLY understand each other. What the hell Bandai Namco? What the hell. Oh yeah, and the last boss is some ancient Egyptian battle god who is like...covered in crystals and crap-- really weird.

In other news-- I am working on Mission 5 for *Adept-Stone, and it's looking to be about 10 pages long. Nice story, though I'm having a hard time wording things the way I want...ah well.

College is tedious and boring, not much to say there. My least favorite class is Statistics; not hard, but boring as hell. Follow that up with British Literature I; the only saving grace is my friends in that class and it seems like all the people we're reading are creepy stalkers, which is humorous to a point.

Wow, look at the time I gotta get to work. Toodles~!