Exactly the wrong metaphor to use after four weeks of not seeing your girlfriend. >.<
Ok, so I haven't blogged in a few days. But really, me killing a few thousand people in RF:G is the only thing I've done recently. So, I'm changing it up. With this.
So, today I went to bed at 4:30 in the morning. I was playing RF:G with Scott, and she came down and told us to get the hell off. Yeah. Awkward...
So then, I woke up at noon, and managed to miss going to a continental breakfast (god damnit, I could really use that.) I headed upstairs around one, and had some english muffins. And then, I went downstairs to play some RF:G and[blah, blah blah. Blah blah blah blah blah]. So later, I was sick of playing halo (and all the goddamn fighting) and went outside to take a nap. Then, my mom yelled at me for not going outside enough. >.< I took a nap. It was really nice.
Then, I tried some special k cereal (mmm, chocolate.) for the first time, and was suprised to learn that it tastes like regular cereal. Now, a handful of tortilla chips later, I'm watching scott "race" Ian and Justin with Chris (in halo). Currently, Ian and Justin are the ones alive, and Chris and Scott are planning a trap to take down the other team.
So then. I come back to Cali in a few weeks. Is it wrong of me to ask one of you to throw me a party? Nothing fancy, just get everyone over so they can appreciate my awesomeness? Because that would be frickin' awesome. Anyone want to throw me a party?
Monday, July 13, 2009
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4 comments:
I'm not asking, I'm asking if I could ask.
I would, but I don't know many of your friends, and I have no where to have a party. I am so disappointed that I actually know what RF:G means. :0
tell me the exact date and i WILL make a party. because our buddy anthony deserves it for being away for so long.
and you can come too halley :D
RF:G = red faction guerrilla. The game.
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