Vector's Journal

Day 2

            Well, I kinda regret sacrificing my sleeping time to write this. That meeting was like, I don't know, 5 hours long? This world really needs some freaking clocks. (I also found out this world's called Barian World)

        So, yeah. You owe me. I'm giving up much more than you could possibly know to give you this information.

        What? You don't think giving up a single day of sleep is much of a sacrifice? Well, you are wrong.

        Alright, allow me to elaborate.

        So, I missed sleeping and then I had to deal with the meeting. And dealing with the meeting meant dealing with Nash. (That's Octopus Head's real name. I finally remembered it. Aren't you proud of me?)

        Still think that's nothing? You have no idea.

        So, this is what happened.

        I went to the meeting like I was supposed to. But apparently Nash expected me to actually take part in it too.

        That's just stupid.

        First I have to show up on time, then I have to sit through it, and I have to participate?

        How much can you ask from a guy?

        I'm still not even sure what the meeting was really about. Nothing important, no doubt.

        So, Nash had asked me a question, but I hadn't paid attention, so I had no idea what it was.

        I asked him if he could repeat it, and guess what? He said no! So I had to try and come up with an answer without even knowing the question!

        I ended up with the answer 'weasel'.

        .........        

        I don't know, it was just the first thing that came to mind!

        Turns out the question was, 'What do you think about exploring the world a little more tomorrow?'

        I guess 'weasel' wasn't an appropriate answer.

        Want to know how I know?

        I got a lecture and scolding from the high and mighty leader, that's how.

        And he just had to do it in front of the others too.

        I swear he was purposely trying to embarrass me. Not that it did. I don't care what the others think. Let them judge me. I'm secretly judging them in my head, anyways. Not to mention insulting them when they're stupid and cussing at them when they do something annoying. (Sometimes out loud, other times in my head)

        Well, about the question earlier, they decided it would be a good idea to explore tomorrow and I have to go with them, despite my many objections and excuses.

        So, the rest of my day was filled with writing this, being bored and attempting to sleep through Tachyon's snoring.

        Honestly, why does Mizar have to have a freaking loud and annoying pet? I need to get back at him....