Me like the cookies...
Well. Yesterday I was awash in boredom; no one was updating Anchor, because several characters were on vacation, and no one was online either. And I just caught up with the web comic I had begun to read (Kaitlyn recommended it), and now I have to wait for the next update because I finished reading them all. Sadness. I began to talk online with Jessica, and that's when the day began to get better. She invited me over to her place of residence for what is commonly known as a "sleepover". This is the point (ten minutes before I left for Jessica's house, at 6:20 PM) that I decided to change out of my pajamas. And the only reason I did was to be decently dressed for the duration of the drive over. Otherwise I wouldn't have bothered. My jammies were very comfortable. Ahem.
So, I ate dinner with Jessica's family, which consisted of her mom, brother, and father. They were very lively people, and the dinner pleased me greatly. Her dad is a pleasant man. Then we played SSBM for a while. Jessica is a better player at that game than I am, but much fun was had by all. Her brother, Vladimir, joined in as well. Then we went upstairs to her room and played a pointless yet amusing game called PetZ 5. (Don't forget the 'Z'). And we listened to the music that Jessica had on her computer, including a bouncy song called "Rasputin." I enjoyed it greatly. While we were listening to music, and the occasional sound blurb by Aaron that happened to be in the playlist, Jessica fiddled around with her new email address. Some of you might be recieving an email of questionable content entitled "New email". Beware.
Then we started talking about various things, including the size of Alex's feet. This culminated in me inexplicably saying a very bad pun. Inexplicably, I tell you!
Jessica: Honestly, his feet are so large. He says he can fit my shoe inside of his.
Me: That's a feat.
Jessica:...I hate you.
Me: Wha? OH! (at this point we both burst into laughter for about five minutes)
Then we talked for a little more, and went to bed. In the morning, we watched the Barbarian Films movies that Jessica had downloaded. I had only seen them once, and they were just as amusing as I had remembered them to be. "...and that was Stalin." Heh. Then we extricated ourselves from the confines of Jessica's room to go down into her kitchen area for breakfast. We ended up playing SSBM instead. And now, still not having eaten breakfast, we are back in her room. Jessica is playing hr fiddle for me while I update this because we both agreed that the inexplicable pun had to be released to the world at large. And now I'm going to get up and attempt to dance to the music. Cheerio!
So, I ate dinner with Jessica's family, which consisted of her mom, brother, and father. They were very lively people, and the dinner pleased me greatly. Her dad is a pleasant man. Then we played SSBM for a while. Jessica is a better player at that game than I am, but much fun was had by all. Her brother, Vladimir, joined in as well. Then we went upstairs to her room and played a pointless yet amusing game called PetZ 5. (Don't forget the 'Z'). And we listened to the music that Jessica had on her computer, including a bouncy song called "Rasputin." I enjoyed it greatly. While we were listening to music, and the occasional sound blurb by Aaron that happened to be in the playlist, Jessica fiddled around with her new email address. Some of you might be recieving an email of questionable content entitled "New email". Beware.
Then we started talking about various things, including the size of Alex's feet. This culminated in me inexplicably saying a very bad pun. Inexplicably, I tell you!
Jessica: Honestly, his feet are so large. He says he can fit my shoe inside of his.
Me: That's a feat.
Jessica:...I hate you.
Me: Wha? OH! (at this point we both burst into laughter for about five minutes)
Then we talked for a little more, and went to bed. In the morning, we watched the Barbarian Films movies that Jessica had downloaded. I had only seen them once, and they were just as amusing as I had remembered them to be. "...and that was Stalin." Heh. Then we extricated ourselves from the confines of Jessica's room to go down into her kitchen area for breakfast. We ended up playing SSBM instead. And now, still not having eaten breakfast, we are back in her room. Jessica is playing hr fiddle for me while I update this because we both agreed that the inexplicable pun had to be released to the world at large. And now I'm going to get up and attempt to dance to the music. Cheerio!