A shape not entirely unlike a fruit of some sort.

I'm sitting on the floor of my room, typing this on my trusty laptop. In front of me are the gutted remains of my computer, which, due to my own negligence, seems to have a burnt-out motherboard. Meanwhile I'm groping around the room looking somewhat in vain for my missing keycard so that I have a chance of leaving the building tomorrow to go on a brewery tour. These two problems alone will cost me in the region of £100, leaving me on the verge of bankruptcy. So much for the N64 per week theory.
I haven't had much time to write my blog lately due to the sheer amount of work I've ended up doing, and I'll still be busy well into reading week. Hence the shortness of this blog. Ah well, I tried.

Just someone give me Fable: The lost chapters (i.e, play.com make my goddamn delivery) or my snes, and I'll be happy again.