I discovered as of last night that if you give 4 Con. Ed students a Gamecube, Mario Party and Mario Karts...they will play it and be very t00bish. But don't forget everyone ganging up on Peach. And the person who had her well always seemed to win so we blamed it on the dress. Then Matt was my evil twin, WaLuigi and if you accidentally cheered for Luigi (me) then well he got a pouty look on his face and made you say WaLuigi until you got it correct with a hint of an fake Italian accent. Then we finished our game of that and its about midnight so we decide that we are going to pop in Mario Kart. The second we start our game Mikey knocks on the window. He's locked out and has been out drinking (what happened to the contract that the guys signed that they wouldn't drink for at least a month? I guess that was just bullshit.)Well he comes in the lounge and asks me if he can play. So I politely hand over the controller. Between the few rounds he plays all he can talk about is the number of girls that he talked to that night and how one person we played soccer against was completely wasted. Then he goes on about these two girls who came up to them who wanted to hookup with him. He paused then was like but I told them I couldn't. Matt's looking at me because the look on my face was like if you talk about one more girl that you've tried to hookup with I'm going to ducktape your mouth shut. He finishes his few rounds then heads back to his room to see if his roommate's doing ok. (His roommate wasn't even there he was hanging out somewhere else.)So the guilty bastard goes to his room and we continue on playing and having a blast. We play for about another hour and its about 1ish and we head to bed...or our room's. I talk on msn for about 15 minutes while cleaning off my bed which is full of my text books. Then I go to bed completely tired.
Now this Mikey character I have discovered is like a fucked up book....looks nice on the outside but the pages are full of lies, secrets, angst, drunkenness and stupidity. Plus a variety of other things. (Jill you have probably seen this kid running around campus. It's not that hard to pick him out since he played goalie for our house the Saturday before Thanksgiving and well he also has "labelled" himself with his name on his arm. I guess he figured he just might forget it.)
Well I shall be off. It's like 11 o'clock and I haven't eaten breakfast and so I need lunch. The pool will probably beckon me tonight and hopefully before Monday I will be able to get a hold of the Swim Club's coach. I don't think they've ever heard of deleting emails or putting up the right phone numbers.

Well t00bles. Hopefully everyone's Friday is going better than mine.