Ganymede
Well since no one can read my latest entry, I'll just type out the beginning of it for public eyes.
"Wow, it's been a long time since I've posted." (paraphrase)
Anyways. The war rages on somewhere where I can't see it, public opinion is apparantly leaining more towards President Bush, and things go well in this part of the world.
I've been throwing money at Transformers lately, and it's been aggrivating because I started in late and can't find a bunch of the characters, such as Hotshot. I still go visit Toby weekly, he hasn't gotten any more MOTU figures for me since the last big "shipment", but that's all right. I enjoy talking to him.
Last week I met Brannon. It was a very strange couple of minutes. It was my second visit to EB Games, I was with Daniel and Elliot after our meal at Fazoli's. We'd walked there. For some reason I missed Rachael when I walked in the door, it actually wasn't until I was at the back of the store until I saw them. I caught a glimpse of Rachael's curly maroonish hair and a couple seconds later realized that the guy with her was Brannon. He was only slightly taller than Rachael. He was stocky and dark-skinned, so much so that I almost thought he was black at first. I noticed a few tattos adorning his arm, but I knew about them. Eventually Rachael introduced me to Brannon, I suppose they must have some sort of mutual agreement about me. Who knows if Brannon was aware that I liked Rachael very much for a while. After introductions, they went back to browsing. I pretended to be interested in the huge bin of NES and SNES games, and also pretended to talk to Daniel...but in reality I was feeling quite awkward. Eventually I announced that we were leaving with a parting good-bye to Rachael.
Well that took a while to type so I think I'm finished.
"Wow, it's been a long time since I've posted." (paraphrase)
Anyways. The war rages on somewhere where I can't see it, public opinion is apparantly leaining more towards President Bush, and things go well in this part of the world.
I've been throwing money at Transformers lately, and it's been aggrivating because I started in late and can't find a bunch of the characters, such as Hotshot. I still go visit Toby weekly, he hasn't gotten any more MOTU figures for me since the last big "shipment", but that's all right. I enjoy talking to him.
Last week I met Brannon. It was a very strange couple of minutes. It was my second visit to EB Games, I was with Daniel and Elliot after our meal at Fazoli's. We'd walked there. For some reason I missed Rachael when I walked in the door, it actually wasn't until I was at the back of the store until I saw them. I caught a glimpse of Rachael's curly maroonish hair and a couple seconds later realized that the guy with her was Brannon. He was only slightly taller than Rachael. He was stocky and dark-skinned, so much so that I almost thought he was black at first. I noticed a few tattos adorning his arm, but I knew about them. Eventually Rachael introduced me to Brannon, I suppose they must have some sort of mutual agreement about me. Who knows if Brannon was aware that I liked Rachael very much for a while. After introductions, they went back to browsing. I pretended to be interested in the huge bin of NES and SNES games, and also pretended to talk to Daniel...but in reality I was feeling quite awkward. Eventually I announced that we were leaving with a parting good-bye to Rachael.
Well that took a while to type so I think I'm finished.