So, it's about 7:30 last night. I've been playing Knights of the Old Republic for like, all day.
Clock: It's 7:30. You need to go hang out with Tali and Laurent like you said you would, or they will be pissed.
Me: But I want to go with my ship to Dantooine. I want to learn the ways of the Force and become a Jedi like my father.
Clock: You're not Luke Skywalker. You're going to be late. Get going.
Me: But I'm about to build my liiiiightsaaaaber... It's going to be blue!
Clock: That's nice. Now get going.
Me: Argh.
So I went and we watched movies and then I played KOTOR until 6am. Because truly there is no God but Bioware, and KOTOR is their prophet. Yes.
Now, back to the game.
Posted by Dwip at January 10, 2004 6:55 PMThou shalt be blessed amongst the faithful for thy blasphemy against the infidel Muhammed. God be praised.
Incidentally, I hear KOTOR is a very nice game. Nice enough for me to purchase it, though?
Posted by: Marechal at January 11, 2004 7:58 AM*waves @ Marechal*
BTW, if your beloved Packers win today, everybody I know will be very, very, peeved tomorrow. Except you. :P
Posted by: Regina at January 11, 2004 11:45 AMBoo Packers. Hurray KOTOR.
Posted by: Whir at January 11, 2004 3:04 PMDefinitely nice enough to purchase. Even for football heretics.
Posted by: Dwip at January 11, 2004 3:25 PMAlso known as CracKOTOR, this is a serious disease and we need to help all those affected by it. Please send donations to me so that i might oversee their treatment to my... I mean OUR benefit.
Posted by: Clyos at January 12, 2004 1:39 AMHey now. I want a cut too, or my thugs will break down your doors.
In other news, Wilson Hall just had a fire drill. At 2:30. Sucks to be them.
Posted by: Dwip at January 12, 2004 2:43 AM