I completely cleaned out a vendor near Mos Espa of all colored crystals except yellow. I think yellow is a stupid color.
After I managed to pull all the shrapnel out of my ass from all the grenading I've been doing over the past week, I finally put away the remaining grenades.(what's that ticking sound? Eh, I guess it's nothing.)
I have no idea how I'm gonna get my ship fixed. It sustained severe damage last night while I was out for target practice. I guess that turned out to be a Charlie Foxtrot.
Noldan told me that my training is almost complete. He did state that he was somewhat unhappy that I'll be rushing in my last field. (What does he know? I'd slug him if his face wasn't covered with horns. Damn Trandoshans.)
I hope I can find another metal bikini top. The one I have now is about to fall apart. I would hate for it to break in the middle of a guild meeting. I'd be too embarrassed to show my face in FO for weeks.
I'm a little upset that I lost faction standing with the Rebellion during my absence. I don't like being Sergeant. (I WANT CAPTAIN BACK DAMMIT!!!!!) After all I wasn't AWOL. I was on medical leave.
I've been asked by multiple people to marry them. (EEWW) I don't even know these people. How do I know they won't try something crazy with me. (And how do they know I won't shove a grenade down their pants ) )
Oh well! I guess everyday is an adventure. ;D
The Dark Side has shown me the way towards true greatness and ultimate power. /evil laugh You may call me...[glow=red,2,300]Baroness Ibonek[/glow] [glow=blue,2,300]Elder Jedi[/glow]Alt: Xayra Darkstar