"Why do I get the feeling that you're going to be the death of me?" - Obi-Wan Kenobi
God, I feel like crap.
It's 2 pm and I just woke up.
Paul stayed over 'till about 2 am, playing X-box and junk.
I stayed up listening to mp3's 'till 5 in the morning after he left.
Then I got up at 10 to return the X-box games to Blockbuster. Not the one near our apartment, the one in Fullerton near Starbucks. Long story. Don't ask.
After that, I came back and went back to sleep.
And now I'm here.
"Let's play another game, for dessert."
"Okay. So you'll get a happy meal AND an apple pie."
We had a little basketball game yesterday between our small group and Mark's senior class. We decided to play for dinner, which of course made everyone play hard(er). I didn't think it would be a fair game since we had Kim JDSN and Xiao on our team, but the game was actually pretty close. I guess having me and David on the team evened it out. Har har.
Anyway, we won the game with a score of 16 to 13.
Free dinner is good.
Free anything is good.