I'll probably, in the long run, end up majoring in something I don't rather like, 'cause... well, for the comp. sci. major, I'm not good at math. We all know that. I just now figured out the slogan on that poster.
And for anything else.... well, basically everything I enjoy, I suck at.
Edit -
'Twas nice. I dunno, I feel like the first few chapters were better. The last few being a tad bit more redundant, to a point where some of the . . . .excitement and suspense is getting lost.
And the first sentence of it just sounded weird to me. Explained, perhaps?
Okay, when you said something about giving me a hairbrush, my first thought was "what am I gonna do with it?" and a mental image of using it as a weapon. Yeah, bad Christmas experience when I was like 9, I shouldn't talk about it. *is a little strange sometimes*
And me and Lamp are sharing a body guard? Oh the poor guy. I hope we don't kill him too horribly.