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Go watch this guy play. You won’t be disapointed.

I just updated my Chrono Trigger and Final Fantasy VII pages. I realized that my summaries and descriptions of them were both lacking, so I took some time and and worked on them a bit.

This weekend was pretty damn fun. About a week ago Chong IMed me and told me that he was gonna be in town on Friday, so I was stoked. Him and his friend Josh got into town around 6-ish and that whole night was fun as hell. =) I didn’t go to bed until around 5 in the morning, but I got up to see them off since they were heading down to Charleston for the rest of the weekend. I can’t wait until this Wednesday. Not only am I going to be able to go home and see my entire family, but most of my friends from highschool will be back in town, including Chong. He is bringing back his DVDs of the complete first and second seasons of 24 and we have vowed to watch the entire 48 hours worth of episodes so that I can get caught up on what the hell is going on this season.

I also can’t wait to go back home because this Friday is the big game. We’ve been planning a football game for the afternoon and I’m excited for three reasons. (1) I get to hit somebody. That’s probably the best part. Well, that and dodging somebody trying to hit you, thus making them look like a fool. (2) We get to run some of my plays. I’m such a nerd when it comes to this. I’ll sit and think of wacky ass plays to try and pull and boy have I thought of some good ones for this game. And (3) Clay is going to be inducted into the traditional Thanksgiving Football Game. He’s played with us a few times, but up until this point he’s always recieved special treatment. Instead of tackling him, you just had to do two-hand touch on him. Well not anymore. I’ve made the decision that he is old enough to play with the big boys, so starting this Friday, he loses his special treatment and now can be tackled. It may not seem all that important to most of you, but trust me, the day you’re seen as old enough to be tackled is a day no boy will ever forget.

Homer Singing Do Ra Me:
DOUGH, the stuff, that buys me beer.
RAY, the guy that sells me beer.
ME, the guy, who drinks the beer.
FAR, the distance to my beer.
SO, I think I’ll have a beer.
LA, la la la la la beer!
TEA, no thanks, I’m drinking beer.
That will bring us back to… [Looks into an empty glass]
D’OH!