letter from liverpool

It is two in the morning and I almost am officially done with Marvel Vs. Capcom 2. I introduce games and win only to lose when everyone else gets the hang of it. My roommate came downstairs to check mail (because we don't sleep at night). I have mail from Liverpool.

A few weeks ago I wrote a letter to Xabi Alonso declaring my undying love. Today I got a letter from Liverpool FC's public relations. They gave me a poster and an autograph picture of Xabi. There is no actual reply, but I'm sure it's because he is busy. Actually, I'm sure he never read it. Public relations. They take care of everything, don't they?

STILL: HAPPY.

gupi

Robotic guinea pigs. They run and talk and learn just like real guinea pigs. I can get one from the UK for about $70. I want one for Christmas.

turkey day

I am counting down the days until Thanksgiving break. I will be able to see everyone again. The thing I hate about breaks is that they are only breaks. I will feel compelled to do everything during the little time allotted and I will feel like I am "wasting time" if I just sat back and relaxed.

Poli Sci exam tomorrow. I need to study.