It's like 3:30am...and I'm 3/4ths of the way through my dirty 15pg Morphology paper (started at 11pm, I'm smrt). The shitty thing is that I need to hand it in at 9 am or so, so I can't really go to sleep, even though I'll be finished soon. And, Boof is leaving on Saturday, so I can't leave until Saturday, which is weak. It'll be good to spend a night with Jessica, but, I just want to get the fuck out of here. I should stop bitching about work...truthfully, other than at midterms and exam time, it's cake...just a lot of reading. I will stop bitching about work after tonight, hey hey.
When I have kids, it's going to be Hannukah every fucking day. Because, that'll be awesome. I mean, if the kids get spoiled or whatever, it's the back of my fucking hand, but still, always presents.
Opa Opa!
I bombed all over this song while playing Samba De Amigo today. Got a perfect on it (Opa-Opa), too, 4.5 million points overall (my best ever), and this is hard mode, which is genuinely hard. I've never played a game that makes me so happy...you have these two plastic maracas which plug into your Dreamcast, and you have to shake them above your head, at chest level, or at your waist to the beat, while music plays. And while you're playing, this monkey is dancing on screen with you, in the midst of this city, or on the beach and like, leopards are playing guitar, and a big stuffed elephant is playing the keyboards, and the sun is singing to you, and this chorus-line dancer mouse girl is doing her thing...and when you start to get good at it, and start doing well, everything just fucking blows up, like, the monkey's eyes turn into gold stars, everything turns into gold, and colors go everywhere and gold maracas start to float towards you. And, the whole time you're shaking your ass and the maracas, waving around, it's fantastic...and so weird.