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Formalities
Hello. Welcome to the blog of PsychoKris. If you're reading this, I'm guessing you've either made a mistake, or you've got way too much time to kill. Clearly no one sane comes within 20 feet of this blog. Unless of course, they are sitting close to your computer. Or mine.

Psychokris
Oh hey. I'm 17. Female. Vertically challenged. I'm in my first year at McMaster University in Hamilton, where you will be able to find me passed out on a stranger's dorm room floor... and occasionally doing some of that fancy book-learning that I am paying so much for. I like music. A lot. I'm really strange. Don't say I didn't warn you.

Layout
I think my best layouts come out of my worst moods. This is a little tribute to someone. Some memories I can't get out of my head. the lyrics are from The Boy Who Blocked his Own Shot, which we all know I'm extremely fond of. The codes are overly simple, which is a big change from the last layout. Did I mention I love this?

Press Play
Here are some of the tracks that have been stuck in my head lately. I guess you can call it my back to school jams. But honestly. Only a couple have a back to school vibe. I'm gonna start posting music at the bottom of each blog, but you can listen to all the songs here. This bimonthly edition has songs from Bon Iver, Pearl Jam, Editors, and more. Click and enjoy C:

Time Machine
June 2007
September 2007
October 2007
November 2007
December 2007
January 2008
February 2008
March 2008
April 2008
May 2008
June 2008
July 2008
August 2008
September 2008
October 2008
November 2008
December 2008
January 2009
February 2009
March 2009
April 2009
May 2009
June 2009
July 2009
August 2009
September 2009
October 2010

Monday, June 8, 2009
And when I need you, I need it quickly.


I went MIA again.
:(

So Sims...
I'm going to strongly suggest NOT buying new Sims... Until they fix this retarded Story Progression Mode.
Apparently all Sims born as a result of SPM are immaculate conception.
Random Sims without husbands/wives/boyfriends/lifepartners/pollination technicians have unexplained babies.
I mean. K fine. If you're a girl, then I can rename your baby Jesus and have a fun time with blasphemy and such...
But I'm having a difficult time figuring out how the immaculate conception by a single father happens.
Yeah.
Also. Sims are all aging at different times... so I played basically 5 Sim days in one house and my teen neighbours were adults (skipping the 12 days or so of young adulthood plus whatever remained from their teen days)

I did have a TON of fun with the free download town.
Bob Newbie and Betty Simovitch were teens.
I raised them up, married them and they had Brandi Newbie.
Now I'm working on getting Brandi to marry Skip so I can basically recreate the past in the Sims 2 storyline C:
Ahaha I'm I loser.
Shut it.

In my illness, I missed an entire (and last chapter) in chem, a music history and playing test, and my math test and mark update.

Stomach flu just keeps on biting.
K.
I'm gonna go nowtime.
Bai.

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