February 28, 1998 --

When you get to the end of your rope, tie a knot and hang on. -- Franklin D. Roosevelt

I love this font. It's just so cute.

I've been so stressed with school lately. And life too. Thank God for computers. Especially this one. It keeps me sane. Doom 2 was designed with stressed out people in mind. That's why there's god mode. I've even got Doom for the N64. When I get tired of thinking and scaring the hell out of myself with Resident Evil, just pop in Doom and blast the hell out of something.

I found out tonight that I kick ass at video games. Playing versus Brian has really improved my skills. Walter and one of his army buddies were across the hall. Kristen and I were bored so I told them we were getting drunk and watching porn. I've never seen guys move so fast with a pizza box. We all hung out in the living room playing GoldenEye for the N64. I trounced them. First Walter's friend, then Walter, then I help Kristen trash both of them. It was very fulfilling.

"Come on, man! You've got army training! You're a Marine! Kill her!"

Walter was a little nervous. He has to go somewhere at the end of the week for drills. He may get sent over to Iraq or Iran or where ever it is that we may go to war. I told him I'd break his legs for him. Kristen said she'd help.

I don't know what scares me more. That we may have ANOTHER war or that Walter is going to be defending our country if we do.

If only there were more civilized methods of war. We could even sit Sadaam and Clinton down in a room with a Nintendo and have them play GoldenEye. Whoever loses has to go back to their country and cope with it, but no one dies.




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