Well tonight was pretty awesome. Besides the 30-minute game being run by the random guy, but that's another story.

As for other things, I don't like being flaked on. It's pretty much the fastest way to get me to not give two damns about you. Seriously, after being flaked on about twice I just text the person, "have a good life." I hate when people waste my time, or get my expectations up.

Tonight I realized that I have an outlet for something I love, and I need to work harder at it, so I plan on doing that.

I also realized tonight that white people have more fun than black people, and Indian girls are freaky as hell.

Thanks.

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