ROL Comic has another update today. Blah blah blah. I actually like this type of comic because it's easier to draw then the regular stuff. Just two rows and I can consider it a comic. Doesn't get any better than that. It just kinds of continue leading into the story. Quick rundown: the lab people lost the escapees and have now sent out the ROL's from Sector 7A (hence the title).
Personal News: Sunday was quite a terrible day. As you know, I had a half-marathon to run that day. I woke up at 6:00AM thinking I'd beat the crowd, only to discover that apparently 15,000 other people had the same mindset. Almost missed my race. Still made it...but I ended up getting a stomach cramp at the 9-mile mark, which threw off my time completely. Ended up with 1:51:37 and about 2,200th place out of 24,000 people. That's 30 seconds slower then last year, so I'm pissed about that. My family came to watch the end of the race, which is cool. But then my dad told me that he'd drive me home in my car since I'm too tired to do anything. It was a nice gesture and all, so I of course didn't protest. However (here's the part that made my day really suck), we got in a car accident. A pretty bad accident (my car was totaled). I was lucky that I wasn't sitting in the passenger seat or else I would be in a hospital right now with glass pierced through my face. I guess I'm also lucky it was my dad driving or else my insurance would shoot up as well... And I'm lucky my dad didn't get hurt because it was his side that got hit. Wow, I really am lucky aren't I? But even so, my car is trashed, my dad got a ticket which he wants to appeal, and I had to spent a few extra hours over there as the police questioned me. Crappy. That's all I have to say.
Well, this week we're gonna have three updates, so I'll see you all again this Wednesday. See ya ^_^
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