Jeff loves you! Give yourself to Jeff!

^^^ THUG 2 ^^^

Pat should get that reference. Man, this game pwns. Well, until I eventually get bored of it anyways, which should be soon enough. This game's so frustrating, it's made me start swearing again. But, it's frustratingly addictive, which is the kind of frustration I love.

Some kind of monster: school sucks, and it's full of lesbians. I know, I'm on holidays, but stupid homework's still hanging over my head, not to mention the trials. Frankly, I'm getting a little tired of it, but hey, just a little bit more to go, right?

As last days of term go, yesterday was pretty sweet. Woke up early to play THUG2 before school (thank you, stop-work meeting), then took Karlo to school around 10:30. Felt like an idiot for bringing ALL my books, even though we didn't do any work. Karlo nicked off right after handing in his assignment, leaving me nigelated. Oh well, had mad fun bumming with Mark and Goldy. We walked around to the different music rooms, then they just kept playing music, which was SWEEEEEET. Highlights include Mark not wanting to play Master of Puppets because the guitar sucked, Goldy and Mark playing Enter Sandman, and Lil Villon and his friends playing Helena.

Then, on the way to Parra, me and Mattitude had the unpleasant experience of having some of the dero-est chicks known to mankind annoy us on the train. RAAAAHHH!! Moles, they were. Lucky they bugged Matt more than they bugged me. I got off easy. The fun continued at Parra, 'cause we got rejected by an 11-year old kid at EB. Smug little bastard. I copped it worse than he did, though. I got rejected by an 11 year-old kid! Twice!

Then, it was off to the library to disturb Karl and Kate from their study. I then proceeded to get FURTHER embarassed. Long story short, I was under the table, Matt had his pants down, and some dudes saw me from outside the door. Fun, yah?

Today...it's off to Jono's house for his birthday get-together. Kinda ticked that I won't be able to go to JB's. Damn, if only I knew how to drive. Oh well, Australia's fault. Anyways, later days!

- marty..