Being a sentient cloud ain't all it's cracked up to be, as it seems. Sorry to all those folks who read my last blog; it was a bad attempt at trying to be entertaining. I can be a boring sod most times, and I'll try to spice up these blogs sometimes, but that was going too far. It's not much of an excuse, I know. Besides, that would've been the worst sign-off known to man. Being a sentient cloud would be crap. You could only float, be sentient, eat water and shit rain every now and then. I was an idiot, and I'm sorry for a sick, twisted joke like that. I'm a horrible person.

I don't really know what else to put in this blog, to be honest. 'In Other News' suggests some form of deviation from the main article, but there is none. The whole purpose was the apology, and the blog seems too short to end right now. And now, I'm just filling the space by writing my thoughts, which I'm now thinking about. In my thoughts. I guess I could say that I've got the equivalence of Finals right now, so I'll be revising for the next couple of weeks. After that, I'll have nothing to do for two months or so, so stories aplenty, where I'll finally finish 'Population: One' for the second time. Yay and stuff, I guess.

Once again, I'm a horrible person. Throw your best insults at me.

That's enough drama for one day.