I liked to take this time to talk about random stuff, like the game super smash brothers. I remember the christmas i got my n64. I thought it was the coolest thing in the world, like cooler than power rangers. Yeah, i believe i was still that young when i got the n64, but back to smash bros. Definitely one of the top n64 games, along with mario 64 and zelda, those games were classics. Super smash bros was the social multiplayer game, which would be played for endless hours with my neighborhood friends. We use to play out side for hours in the summer than we would come inside, get a giant refreshing drink of lemonade and head up to the play room. My best bud of the time loved to play as samus, he was pretty good. As for me i usually played as link or fox. Both characters have multiple kill attacks, which was always good. My other bud would always play as yoshi. Now that i think of it his personality really reflects yoshi, goofy as hell and always trying to make you laugh. Thats what i sorta of think about yoshi... i spent a lot of time playing that game over the summers of my youth and when i look back on it i don't think of it as a waist of my childhood, but definitely some of the best bonding moments of my childhood.

Don't Get a Drinking Citation!!

Three weekends ago i was hanging out with some of my friends at one of their apartments. We were just chillin, drinking some beers and having a good time. After about two hours we decided to stop by this party for a little while. The party was decent, although their were not too many people their because of all the snow we received the day before. After about an hour and a half me and my buddies decided to go get some food downtown. DP doughs is a favorite late night restaurant of ours so we stopped by to get some calzones. The food took a while, but we were entertained by some guys from new york who were making fun of their friend because he didn't do something sexually with his girlfriend. It was pretty hysterical because they asked every person that walked into dp doughs what they thought about the predicament. Any way when we left dp doughs i walked back to campus with one of my friends while the other guys went back to the apartment. My friend and i were walking on the side walk past squires when i came across a yellow cardboard wet caution sign that had fallen over and been stepped on. I picked it up and took it with me. Why i did that, i don't know but trust me i regret it. Once my friend and i passed squires we split up cuz we leave in different dorms. About thirty seconds after splitting up i saw a vt police officer walking towards me and motioning me over to his vehicle. He questioned me about the sign and i told him were i got it, he confiscated it from me. I than took a breathalyzer test, which i failed. I blew a .092. Long story short, I had my student conduct hearing the other day and was found guilty of the alcohol policy, disturbing the peace and theft. I'm now on probation for three semesters and have to attend a principles of community class and four alcohol meetings with an alcohol advisor. The classes are going to cost me around 400 bucks. Moral of the story, if you gonna drink be responsible and make good decisions. I really regret picking up that sign because if i hadn't i'm almost a hundred percent sure i would not of gotten pulled over.

Nightime Surprise

Kinda funny story! This past friday around, i'm guessing 3:30 to 4:00 in the morning i was a slept in my bed. I was having a pretty sweet dream until i woke up to someone trying to get in my bed with me. I was a little confused at first mostly because i was half a sleep and still kinda in my dream. But i realized the kid down the hall had manage to get into my room and was now trying to get in my bed. He was convince my room was his and he wasn't going to change his mind. I kept telling him that he was in the wrong room, but he kept asking why i was in his bed? I continued to try to talk him into leaving my room only because i didn't feel like getting out of my bed. Eventually after i realized he was just going to continue pacing back and forth in my room picking up my phone and saying "What happened to my ipod" and blurting out random names i decided to get out of bed and walk him back to his room. The door to his room was wide open and i successfully returned him. At first i just thought he was black out drunk, but the next day a friend on my hall said he talked to the kid and he said he didn't drink that much that night but was just sleeping walking. Whatever the case i didn't really care cuz it was a funny experience. Why the door was unlocked that night i do not know though, its usually locked.