
Yes, it is the year 2005. What a great excuse for everyone to party.

I took a picture at exactly 12 AM, an almost amusing glitch where the counter was.

We need thousands of foolish people to stand in the middle of the street to make the dropping of the ball festive.

Playing with the tools of the gods.

Carlos found a nice exploit in
Tetron to gain points without doing anything.

Tim brought some crazy cider stuff. Tasted okay the first few times, after that it started to taste like death.

We watched Napoleon Dynamite, that movie is actually very amusing and hot.

...Well, not as hot as the chick from Harry Potter, but still.

Super Monkey Ball is always good times.

We found some infomercial that was selling “undies” that would squeeze the heck out of your stomach and legs. Of course letting you drop inches effortlessly. Quite amusing. No longer do people need to loose weight by eating right and exercising, now they can squeeze themselves. What a great idea...

Some dude was using the exact Palm I have on TV.

The Untouchables was a crazy movie. So many important characters were killed.

Arg, this show is horrid. I know my parents use the term “Trash TV” to describe Jerry Springer, but I think that's not even strong enough to describe MTV. My parents pay for this? We must be crazy. I hate MTV now as much as goths hate the world. (I watch as much TV as illiterate people read.)

Okay, I'll admit. MTV Made was entertaining, but not for the right reasons.

After everyone left this morning my body was almost completely shot... So I geeked out with my Swedish buddies online.
I am tired and cranky, so excuse any out of character writing.