Just like old times!
Meh. I'm in a dreary mood.
I bought a wii a few days ago. It was a very, very worthwhile purchase, inasmuch (so not a single word) that it made me feel like I little kid. I mean, when was the last time that I literally tore the packaging off, in fits of excitement. Yup, that exciting, kids.
Insert some further commentary on the wii here. I've typed the beginning of three different paragraphs, and none of them are working out for me. Shruggles.
I've been very contemplative recently, which is a luxury I forget about during the busy school year. I discovered a cache of photos on my laptop, organized in folders, of the end of highschool/beginning of college. High school was actually pretty fun times. College...just kind of makes me feel old. We're all studying real stuff and working and I don't like where this is going. So moral of the story is somehow get a hold of a camera. I totally didn't work up to that conclusion, but I really took a few thousand pictures in 11th and 12th grade, and essentially none in college.
In a bold move, I essentially avoided paying Narain for gas by promising to record some of the day's events in post-form. Just like the old times. He tried to coerce me into making a picture post, but I don't fly for that shizzle.
So...^ ^
Steve was over, and we were sexily playing some OG Metroid, because the real gangsters on the streets had NESes. Iris (!) came over, and we ate spaghetti with disgustingly fermented salsa. I forced Narn to give me a ride to do my "errands", but he was like thirteen million hours late. Whatevs. So he drove me to woodland hills, but I was a shitty navigator, so we drove around the same block like five times. Then we went to fry's, and it was sexy. Chicks like guys that like fry's. It's a fact.
Wow. I totally don't sound enthusiastic hear.
Spent lots of money. Stopped off to see Michael. Cue long confusing conversation with the armo on how to maximize time of hanging-out. Then a real, bona (hehe) fide Mario Party, with flocks of armos, przns, and injuns.
Then grandma's house, for shabbat, and other such baller-y. Nice to be around family after a long time. Plus, I took like a 20-minute nap with my grandpa. I know, you're jealous! Abrupt end (because I'm tired).
I bought a wii a few days ago. It was a very, very worthwhile purchase, inasmuch (so not a single word) that it made me feel like I little kid. I mean, when was the last time that I literally tore the packaging off, in fits of excitement. Yup, that exciting, kids.
Insert some further commentary on the wii here. I've typed the beginning of three different paragraphs, and none of them are working out for me. Shruggles.
I've been very contemplative recently, which is a luxury I forget about during the busy school year. I discovered a cache of photos on my laptop, organized in folders, of the end of highschool/beginning of college. High school was actually pretty fun times. College...just kind of makes me feel old. We're all studying real stuff and working and I don't like where this is going. So moral of the story is somehow get a hold of a camera. I totally didn't work up to that conclusion, but I really took a few thousand pictures in 11th and 12th grade, and essentially none in college.
In a bold move, I essentially avoided paying Narain for gas by promising to record some of the day's events in post-form. Just like the old times. He tried to coerce me into making a picture post, but I don't fly for that shizzle.
So...^ ^
Steve was over, and we were sexily playing some OG Metroid, because the real gangsters on the streets had NESes. Iris (!) came over, and we ate spaghetti with disgustingly fermented salsa. I forced Narn to give me a ride to do my "errands", but he was like thirteen million hours late. Whatevs. So he drove me to woodland hills, but I was a shitty navigator, so we drove around the same block like five times. Then we went to fry's, and it was sexy. Chicks like guys that like fry's. It's a fact.
Wow. I totally don't sound enthusiastic hear.
Spent lots of money. Stopped off to see Michael. Cue long confusing conversation with the armo on how to maximize time of hanging-out. Then a real, bona (hehe) fide Mario Party, with flocks of armos, przns, and injuns.
Then grandma's house, for shabbat, and other such baller-y. Nice to be around family after a long time. Plus, I took like a 20-minute nap with my grandpa. I know, you're jealous! Abrupt end (because I'm tired).