sorry about the "tommorrow" thing. if you think about it "tomorrow" never will be. its always today.

anywho

yup its four o clock

and i have a party to go to at five

so im leaving

when i play halo three, im always the arbiter. everyone makes fun of me. the marines, the brutes, and even the person i was playing with. eventually i got so pissed off that i blew off each of the marine's heads with a spartan laser.

moral of story:

take anger management