April 11, 2005

• Can't help it if I space in a daze. As my eyes tune out the other way, I may switch off and go in a daydream. In this head my thoughts are deep, Sometimes I can't even speak. Would someone be and not pretend I'm off again in my world. . .When you're all alone in the lands of forever, Lay under the milky way. On and on it's getting too late" (Avril Lavigne).
  

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  So I figure yesterday's post wasn't very explicit. Saturday Night I spent watching movies and going to Wal-mart with Josh and Eric. Then around 11ish or something like that Eric, Addison, and Josh decided they wanted to play DotA (Dawn of the Ancients, Warcraft III The Frozen Throne- it's a game that my floor is addicted to. I had never played). They wanted a 2 on 2, so they recruited me. I played with Eric against Josh and Addison. Man. I kicked but. Totally dominated (granted they had let me level up). Long story short, Eddison and Mike joined in, and then Bert. I played DotA until 8:10 am, at which point I showered and went straight to Church. Yeah. So if DotA is a cult (which for all practical purposes it is), then I am officially inducted. Initiated. Addicted. Watch out. Oh the things we do with plentiful computers.

  Then last night (after my 6 hour nap, dinner with Megan, home-teaching, ward prayer, and somewhat controversial floor meeting (silly 2nd floor) I went tunnel singing with Megan (MormonBoy-er, Mark- I looked for you guys and didn't see you). It was way fun! Yay for singing hymns on a Sunday night in the tunnel and talking about plans of world domination. (some day I will have to tell you my plans for world domination. They're pretty thorough.)
  

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  "I'm sick of smiling, and so is my jaw. Can't you see my front is crumbling down? I'm sick of being someone I'm not, please get me out of this slump. I'm sick of clapping, when I know I can do it better for myself. I'm sick of waiting, sick of all these words that will never matter" (New Found Glory).

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