I actually left the house today, the first time I've done this since last Wednesday night. I went to school and did some work in one of the computer labs. Afterwards I filled my car up with gas. Then I was kidnapped by superintelligent gophers and made their slave. Or at least I think that's what happened. I might have made up that bit about the computer lab. Sometimes I get lonely and make up stuff. That doesn't make me a bad person does it? It does? Shit.