fly like an angel heaven sent to me

Well well well. It was Sunday, and as you know, I don't do squat on Sunday's anymore. I wanted to go to the mall to return some shoes, but the laziness took over. The day was spent watching some NCAA basketball over lunch, followed by a period of pretty much nothing. Some sort of movie was on, but I forgot which. Played a few W3 games with Mac, I think. The day was again lovely; you were again lucky if you were out in a public place.

Cars came by my house every five minutes or something during the afternoon to check the open house next door. Apparently the sale was pending, but the "buyer" couldn't afford a down payment, haha. What a moron. The asking price has now been lowered from ~$699K to ~$679K. Good thing those people didn't buy the house. Now I can go back to hoping for a hot neighbor my age. Haha, the home seekers I didn't like had to deal with me turning up the music loud in hopes of persuading them not to buy the house. Worked on my MGS:2-S game. No idea what the story is after the tanker mission. The plot, characters, direction the game's going is confusing to me right now.

What I did the rest of the day, I do not know. Which means it wasn't anything important. Then again, when was the last time I did something important? Probably not in a long time. Played some more W3 games. Lost my ladder match against Udog. Right after the match Nick tried to capitalize during my weeping stage, and challenged me. Musta been trying to move in when I was vulnerable or something. I valiantly defeated him. If you know my W3 gaming at all, you know that my 1vs1 wins are few and far between. My record now stands at 3-9 or something, haha. Hmm, I need to get 3 more wins to get my record to, bleh, you know, haha. Oh.

In Alias Miss Garner slapped on a blonde wig. For a few minutes here and there I switched over to the new WB show Black Sash to catch the hot g... girls.

Something everyone should be able to recognize is when it's time to give up, and actually giving up when that realization is made. I only say this because I lack this ability.

StrikeoutK (11:52:45 AM): what's with kids in the bay area hating on your school
hi ppotardimus (11:52:57 AM): they are all cal hippies!
StrikeoutK (11:53:01 AM): yeah
StrikeoutK (11:53:06 AM): everyone and their mom wants to go to cal
hi ppotardimus (11:53:27 AM): i got into cal
hi ppotardimus (11:53:32 AM): but i wanted to go to a school that was clean
StrikeoutK (11:53:35 AM): HAHAH
hi ppotardimus (11:53:37 AM): put that on your website please

hi ppotardimus (11:57:32 AM): i'm afraid of pasty white chicks

[12:14] guess i'll wax it at 6

[14:49] i've seen more surface terrain on a sheet of paper

[14:52] she's flatter than the back of my hand that i'd use to slap her ass

[14:52] arf\d\: you laugh at my not jokes
[14:52] arf\d\: and you don't laugh at my jokes

"They were trying to get me to get you to mark it down."
-"What the I hate those foos."

[15:40] everROARS: you never know
[15:40] everROARS: maybe one of them will have a super hot niece
[15:41] pansy: ever the ever optimistic
[15:43] MacBee: .,.,.,
[15:43] MacBee: you never know

flaureea (9:23:42 PM): heaven forbid i start watching shows for hot people
flaureea (9:23:47 PM): thatd be...like you

[00:13] everROARS: my elbow scored a few times to make sure

[00:12] pansy: you were looking at her arms?
[00:12] everROARS: arms?
[00:12] everROARS: guns = arms on guys. guns = BOOBS on girls