Well, I relaxed last night.
Darrel 72:2 Me and Evan played video games all the way to midnight, and it was good.
Darrel 72:3 We started by playing rally sport challenge, hitting cars into eachother, and it was good.
Darrel 72:4 We played tetris worlds, whereby I got past Evan in terms of level difficulty for a while (he's a tetris maniac, so this was really impressive), and it was... good?
Darrel 72:5 Yea, for we continued our barragement with Sega Soccer slam, and the enemies were smitten, before a round of backlash to thou. (Did I mention that it was good?)
Heh, Sega Soccer Slam is soooo much fun, especially when you learn how to play it with a team (the first time I played it, with a group of people, we sucked and the game was not that much fun) there's so much stuff packed into that game... fun characters (The Nurse, Pi) chants for each character by the crowd when you go for a critical kick (chanting of 3.1415 for pi or little children singing "El Diablo" in a cute, high pitched voice) sayings by each of the characters (don't forget the "La LA!" music when Dante scores! Hehe... he's so... full of himself).
It's a good game, which it should be since it was made by Sega.
After that, I showed Evan Metal Dungeon (redefining the word bland 1 dungeon at a time, 5 textures a dungeon). He loved it! It reminded him of this Super Nintendo game, Wizardry, that he used to play quite a bit.
Well, at least someone likes Metal Dungeon...
Anyway, I knew I had relaxed because, whoops, look at the time. It's midnight! How did that happen? So we adjourned, but not without talking about current topics (specifically work at WinCo)
So I went to sleep and woke up early to PM's answering machine message. I had forgotten all about Breakfast Club! (basically a gathering of people I get together with to have breakfast and talk to. Pretty fun). We talked quite a bit.
One interesting topic that we had was when Salomon and PM were walking down the abandoned railroad tracks. Doing that, they found an old-school television (so old that it had a big metal case frame. That's OLD) with a concrete slab through the glass. After that bit of info was conveyed, the breakfast club imagined a music video with this television, and all the angst and thinly veiled rage that could be exhibited to it (imagine the lead singer just standing there, staring at this television with the concrete slab through it).
Yeah!
In all, there were many topics.
Moving on, I dumped PM off at the blue Ox Mill and went to school to take my test. I'm confident I did well.
And now I'm here (and I'm tired, so I'm going to nap. Nap nap nap nap nap.)
Rich people buy assets. Poor people buy liabilities
D.
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