The Fest of...
You think millions of blogs will be saying 'happy thanksgiving'? Cuz if they are, I can't start off like that. Apparently Beethoven is on tv right now. You know, that dog movie. I watched it when I was a kid. You know what else I watched when I was a kid? (yay segway...ruined)
Milo and Otis. Soo good. For tose who don't know about this movie...Just ask me. You can watch it and then be in shock that I like such a movie. There's a dog and a cat, and they go on adventures, and we follow them. Back then I don't know why I watched it. Now...well, this is the first movie that I've seen that I remember watching as a kid that didn't really suck. In fact, it might have been better. So funny...How much do the things you do as a kid affect how we are know? By the way, commercials ten-thirteen years ago were pretty amazing...Aren't you glad you don't live in California.
If any one of you is waiting for something meaningful to turn up in this, stop waiting. It isn't coming.
And nerding has gotten even worse my friends. We acquired another nerd game. Another version of Risk. The ancient gods of war and sky and death and magic fight to the death pretty much. It can be pretty intense, when it doesn't suck. So, we got this on Friday night, and promptly assembled a crew to play with. We figured it out alright. We know what we want to tweak. We were up till about four in the morning...hahahaha. Soo good. Happy hour and beyond my friends.
Now, what was even better was the next morning. Like, five people called me. Three when I was still sleeping. So, first I think, I woke up at nine thirty. Yup, that gave five hours sleep. I....don't really know what I was thinking...I think I wanted to make sure I didn't miss any turns. So I found my compy, but it didn't work at all. So I restarted it, and when back to bed. Then my Mom called. Yes mom, I'm home. No, I don't know where I was. Yes I'm home now.
Yup.
Then Steve called. I gave directions. I was still asleep in bed. He didn't show up at the place...
Then Josh. Risk? When? Half an hour...I'll see what I can do.
I think here is where I started getting up.
Woo hoo triptophan. Spelt wrong? Probably.
Still ignoring spell checker. We aren't on speaking terms anymore...
Milo and Otis. Soo good. For tose who don't know about this movie...Just ask me. You can watch it and then be in shock that I like such a movie. There's a dog and a cat, and they go on adventures, and we follow them. Back then I don't know why I watched it. Now...well, this is the first movie that I've seen that I remember watching as a kid that didn't really suck. In fact, it might have been better. So funny...How much do the things you do as a kid affect how we are know? By the way, commercials ten-thirteen years ago were pretty amazing...Aren't you glad you don't live in California.
If any one of you is waiting for something meaningful to turn up in this, stop waiting. It isn't coming.
And nerding has gotten even worse my friends. We acquired another nerd game. Another version of Risk. The ancient gods of war and sky and death and magic fight to the death pretty much. It can be pretty intense, when it doesn't suck. So, we got this on Friday night, and promptly assembled a crew to play with. We figured it out alright. We know what we want to tweak. We were up till about four in the morning...hahahaha. Soo good. Happy hour and beyond my friends.
Now, what was even better was the next morning. Like, five people called me. Three when I was still sleeping. So, first I think, I woke up at nine thirty. Yup, that gave five hours sleep. I....don't really know what I was thinking...I think I wanted to make sure I didn't miss any turns. So I found my compy, but it didn't work at all. So I restarted it, and when back to bed. Then my Mom called. Yes mom, I'm home. No, I don't know where I was. Yes I'm home now.
Yup.
Then Steve called. I gave directions. I was still asleep in bed. He didn't show up at the place...
Then Josh. Risk? When? Half an hour...I'll see what I can do.
I think here is where I started getting up.
Woo hoo triptophan. Spelt wrong? Probably.
Still ignoring spell checker. We aren't on speaking terms anymore...
posted by AfterVerner at 5:43 p.m.
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