Posted 23:03 by Tycho

Alright. You know how I said not to lose at billiards? Yeah, I was beat in a game of cutthroat. No matter how many 1337 shots I could make, I still was defeated. Steve was making some absolutely insanely skilled shots. There was no way for him to be bullshitting those. You had to see them to believe them.

My night went extremely well. Hung out with friends, played pool, and hung around some more. I only felt bad after someone had told me that they were going through some shit. I offered to head to another room if he wanted to talk, but he didn't want to--his decision. I understand what it's like. Some things you just don't want to talk about. I still have stuff I don't like to talk about, and it takes alot for me to talk to people about. I sympathize with him completely. Hopefully he'll be alright soon.

I don't know why, but I've been extremely happy lately. You'd think I'd be depressed, because I've got shitloads of work that I can barely keep up on, and I very rarely have a chance to relax, and even more rarely get 8 full hours of sleep. But I am happy. Maybe it has to do with waking up, putting in a hard, honest day's work, and being able to go to bed feeling like I've accomplished something.

Anyways: The Three Musketeers is a good movie.

Now it's time for me to get ready for bed. And to sleep.

Have a good night, everyone. Bon nuit, et sante, mes amis!