I invaded my floor’s lounge today in order to play video games. Three girls had been living in it before, but they moved out and the lounge is open to everyone on the floor.
No one was using it, so why not?
I played for about five hours before I had to quit because my head began to hurt. This saddens me. I used to be able to go for twelve hours without feeling even a tinge in my head. I’m aware that it’s not something to be proud of, but I miss being able to marathon a game.
Oh, well. It’s pretty on the weekends; I’ll have to practice.