say it's a lie, tell me that it isn't true

Classes Friday. Bleh. Got home asap to watch all the playoff games. Went out to Philip's house out in Hercules with Ken later on to hang out there. For the most part, plans fell through because some defied physics and had theirs temporarily go back up. Anyways, we chilled out there, watched TV, played cards, and went out for some food before getting back to the house and passed out. Gerald and Tom got there and picked us up. Got home around 2:45. Then I really passed out. During the evening I managed to cut myself on three different fingers.

Saturday. More sports. Giants are now done for the year. Suck. Braves won their game to force game five, and the A's gave up a walk-off home run in extra innings. Did that all day. Between games though I watched some other sports, like women's volleyball (UCLA beating WSU) and some college football (USC beating ASU). UCB lost to Oregon State, so that's good too. After all the games I watched The Italian Job with my parents. The movie was okay. Wasn't great, but a pretty good cast and a decent looking Charlize Theron makes it a few hours worthwhile.

Don't knock something till you've tried it.

Oh K Luser (2:46:51 AM): could u go to sleep before u pass out
Oh K Luser (2:46:57 AM): and change ur buddy icon its so stupid

[20:48] lemme know how you like it when your nuts get small(er)

StrikeoutK (12:03:11 AM): i want to try it again tho
StrikeoutK (12:03:14 AM): with the right technique