So, as recommended, I am posting. Jeff has moved from Half-Life 2 to Conker: Live and Reloaded which features a hilarious potty-mouthed squirrel. Right now he has a purple pet t-rex that he thinks he might have to kill.

I've been working at Walgreens, exercising just a bit, and you know, seriously thinking about working on my trig. For reals. I'm totally cereal!!! (See the Al Gore episode of South Park "Manbearpig")

I really miss my friends. I'm seriously bummed that Tim and Andrew will not be at school next semester, but that's what happens. I'm taking some pretty cool classes, including eschatology! Yeah, you know you're jealous.

Well, I'm going to go eat some pop-rocks and cola, wish me luck!

Comments

Anonymous said…
Eschatology can be fun!
7/10/2007 3:22 AM
Anonymous said…
So, do you game with him or just sit there like a doting 14yr old and stare at him.
7/10/2007 6:13 AM
Anonymous said…
Wait, why did you need luck? Were you going to steal the pop rocks first?
7/10/2007 7:47 AM
Pixel said…
Pop rocks and cola, according to urban ledgend, will make your tummy explode. Myth Busters busted this myth. I don't play the same games as he does so I am usually on the computer and look up every now and then to see him doing something lame like accidentally killing himself. :-D
7/10/2007 11:52 AM
Anonymous said…
Nice pic with the bunny ears, it looks like a playboy audition picture
7/10/2007 12:09 PM
Anonymous said…
But, you know, it a more cute in wholesome way.
7/10/2007 12:10 PM
Anonymous said…
What games do you like?
7/10/2007 12:11 PM
Pixel said…
what picture?
7/11/2007 6:11 AM
Anonymous said…
The one on your sisters website. She also implied you were being a doofus. I thought it was funny though.
7/11/2007 8:35 AM
Pixel said…
Hurrr, that's me making an ass of myself... Those are DONKEY ears! Donkey, as in ass. Lolz. Yup.

I like puzzle games and games like sims and that kinda thing. Oh, rpgs. I'm a total geek. But I suck at FPS. Majorly.
7/11/2007 12:16 PM
Anonymous said…
She was being a doofus...that's why I love it! :-)
7/12/2007 2:06 AM
Anonymous said…
You two are funny.
7/12/2007 3:33 AM
Pixel said…
Yarrzorz
7/12/2007 3:39 AM
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