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0 comments :: Sunday, March 09, 2003 ::

Today was a great milestone. Timo was born. He stands a whopping 5 feet tall, weighing in at 120 pounds, a blonde-haired, blue-eyed half elf with the ability to make an enemy believe he has no weapon, even when he actually does have a weapon. So far he is level 2, but we didn't play very much (Josh's fault.) Once we stopped playing, we went on to play Smash Bros. I am not a big fan of that game, I fail to see what is fun about it. I was able to win once, and multiple times I had the most points. I have school tomorrow, which sucks cause I'm tired and school is boring. Nothing really interesting has happened at work lately. The only weird thing I can think of that happened tonight (besides hearing a story about two Castle girls...but that's another story) was when I asked a guy what flavor Icee he wanted, to which he responded "Blue". Of course, I knew exactly what he meant, many people just call it blue, but that is no excuse. Blue is not a flavor. Blue is a color. Blue is an emotion. Blue is the name of a character in Old School, but it is most definitely not a flavor. If anyone can describe to me what blue tastes like, I will admit that I am wrong, but it is not a flavor. It is also not the size of a drink. A long time ago, I once asked a man if he wanted his Icee small or medium, to which he responded "blue". Oh well.

i remain,
tim


:: Tim 11:30 PM [+] ::