Meh, been on a crazy sleep schedule recently.
Stayed up from 5 AM, to 6 PM the next day for the riot, not as big as a turnout as I hoped, but there's was quite a few people on every world, seems like no one could really decide on one world, but it wasn't so bad. Nice excuse to run into some of my old P Mod friends, seems like a few of them came back from quitting, just so they could tell us to STFU.
So now, I'm left wondering what else to do. Old Clan's half dead, this one ain't going anywhere, almost every company's died/going to die because of the update. *sighs*
Oh, not runescape-related, but almost burned down the house today. Got hungry at around 6AM, and decided to pan-fry up some frozen chicken. Being half asleep, I didn't really think it all the way through. So after putting the oil in the pan, and waiting for it to heat up, I through the chicken in, and slapped on the lid. By the time I was done making ~instant~ mashed potatoes, I lifted up the lid, smoke filled the room, and before I knew it, I was covered in burning oil. So while I'm freaking out while possibly crashing from not sleeping, I'm running around the kitchen trying to stop the towel nearby from making a bigger flame, get all the oil off the ground (oh, I'm barefoot BTW), then I rush over to the windows and doors, and burst them open, and throughout all of this, the smoke alarm's going off, and my brother, 1 room away, and mother, 3 rooms away after sleeping right through all this racket, by the time I finally stop running around like a madman, I realize, my skin's freaking burnt. I go over to the sink, wash off the still bubbling oil, and pour on some anti-biotic.
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Imagine my parent's suprise when they wake up 3 hours later, all the windows and doors are open, there's still smoke in the house, I'm crashed out on the floor, there's oil stains all over the kitchen, and both my arms are wrapped in bandages.