tired.

work is a pain in the ass x[
i don't why i work. what's the point. it's so boring. i have to fake a smile the whole day. stupidass customers, what's a latte with less milk and more foam? A CAPPUCCINO FOO! god. some dude came in and i told him it was called a CAPPUCCINO, and he kept telling me it's called a DRY LATTE. man. ads;lfkj. luckily after that everything was smooth. i was so glad the next 2 hours went by quickly.

well, got home. had some hellla yummy food.
dont know what to call it in english. but but, it was uh. some kind of chicken and pork my dad made. he makes good food :DD

so we were 10 man-ing on counter strike. it was uh... yeah, point is, aaron and henry was on the other team, we needed one more win to win the game. we were t-sided, and we had the bomb planted at B. i was half flashed, under window, and ran out around the double green box and fucking clutched it with a glock. 7hp left :O too bad no one recorded. it was freaking hax. hey jasonn, if you ever read this, DAMN YOU ! should've recorded :[ oh, then that phelps dude clutched the 100m dash, or whatever dash it was. shit it was crazy xD

bleh, 2 more weeks till school. don't know how i should feel right now, im kind of excited, kind of not. going to miss the TIC people. and all the fun gaming nights i have with my vent crew. asdf.


-sleep-