crowley

I didn't want to get up this morning for history, but then I never do. Never again will I have a 9:30 class. That may seen lazy to some people but after having to get up at before six every morning from the seventh grade until my senior year of high school, I think I'm entitled to a little laziness. And I was wrong about Christmas break. I actually have three weeks until I get to go home.
On the bright side, I beat Um Jammer Lammy (which I bought for nine bucks at Sears over Thanksgiving) last night. My friend Charlie was over and he refused to leave until I beat it. After I did he told me he was now dumber for having watched me play a game that insane (or inane, whichever you prefer). It was fun, but I like Parappa better. Chop Chop Master Onion rocks unholy. Dojo, casino, it's all in the mind. What the hell does that mean? I don't know, but it rules.