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[htotheh]

Another week over. Skipped the ITR Games to play Illuminati, which is a very entertaining game. It involves being Not Evil, a lot. I was the Servants of Cthulu; I almost won, but I misplayed my last turn. And I didn't destroy nearly enough groups.

This place is starting to feel like home. It's still weird being responsible for myself; I've found myself thinking that I should tell someone where I'm going to be, and realize... there isn't anyone, really. There are people here, though, who know who I am and who care about me. I'm making my own community. It feels weird sometimes, still, that I don't have the built community of my parents and my brother, but I like this one. After all, where else could I stay up til three in the morning as a result of a trip to Matthew's room to listen to Carmina Burana, which led to that game of Illuminati, which led to plotting CS homework with Rudy, which led to talking and me staying up later than I should be staying up.

Also, I am definitely not plotting evily to organize a takeover of TimeSuck for next year. Nope, not me.