Super Smash Bros. a.k.a. Life Waster

Have you ever played Super Smash Bros.? If you haven't, the game is a side scrolling fighting game. The players are various Mario, Zelda, Pokemon, and other ther Nintento characters. The object of the game is to knock opposing players off of the fight stage by using rediculous moves to were them down. It's a cute game on the suface level, but when you get deeper into the gameplay, it's a really techniqal game and its really adictive. The effects of it's addictiveness are even worse when there are 10 people in your room watching and playing.

God, I hope I pass my history test....

Self Discipline

My god is a god that works in mysterious ways. I believe that when I ask for courage and strength he will send me adversities that will make me strong a brave...



I try to discipline myself. I really try, but inevitably, I fail. This weekend I spent serveral hours on Saturday at noon doing homework and generally trying to be productive. I works so well and got so much done that I decided to save a seemingly easy psychology assignment for sunday night.
The assignment was no so easy as I had imagined. I was not an "answer the questions" ordeal but rather a two page paper that I suddenly had to write. I had set the goal to be in bed by 11:00pm that night. I found out about the difficulty of the assignment at about 10:30pm. I am not saying that I did not mess up. I am just saying that it was very frustrating. As a result of staying up all night, I missed PT in the morning for ROTC. So I basically have not worked out today. I can feel myself getting fatter and it is a sickly feeling.

I suppose I was just born a moron...

I woke up roughly ten minutes ago with an intense fear in my stomach and the certain knowledge that. Lectures and lecture halls are easily thousands of times more fufilling than sitting in an assigned seat and listening to Mrs. Boutwell try her hardest and most desparate to make Biology II interesting to a sea of juniors that truely did noy care, but If I keep blissfully sleeping away relatively expensive classes for which I have bought very expensive books, I might as well go find a job at IHOP serving pancakes to drunkards and scraping grease off of a frying pan. My first class today was Art Appreciation. I missed it gloriously. Maybe I could be a garbage man.... yeah, Vroom Vrooom.



(My secong sentence in the above paragraph is easily the longest I've written this week. Is it gramatically correct?)