Oh the weary weeks continues. Monday off was nice, although all it did was prevent me from going to all of my theater classes (you know, the ones I'm actually here for) more then once this week. Far too little sleep, but it's been good. Had a cool conversation with a fellow PC game lover just now, and it has rekindled my love of great games. The kind of stuff that sends chills down your spine and make you yell at your computer until everyone thinks your completely insane. Well if it's insane to celebrate the retaking of the homeland, then by god, everyone should be insane! I shouldn't even be here now, but I'm all excited and not too sleepy, so I figured I would come here and share that wonderful feeling with everyone. The assassination game begins soon, so watch your back, for in the end, there can be only one. And it won't be me, but I'll take down a few of those bastards along the way. My free Ipod comes ever closer, and now I just need one more person, so Tim, if you see this, your my man. You go out there, go long, and I'll make sure you score with some cheerleaders after the game. Besides, Kristen will be all liquored up on her birthday, so I'm sure she'll agree to it. Exquisite. Pictures coming soon of the madness of free buritto day. It just piles up. I sure do love it though. The pile is such a basic form of anything, so natural, so chaotic. Almost sensual. Well, not really. Piles of stuff doesn't usually bring about my more amorous side. There are some very bad piles out there. Now for tea and wonderful sleep.