This weekend was ruined by a man named "Robert Theodore Capostagno". On Friday, we decided to have our D&D session for Saturday. Because of this, I assumed that Rob had asked his parents to go to Chris' house on Saturday. Well, the day came. I walked outside at 11:30am. Wearing my Italian suede shoes, I decided to bypass through the forest. Terrible decision.

Lately, the snow that we had gotten last week had started to melt. I didn't know this, seeing as in front of me the forest was a large prairie of ice. All I could see for a mile was ice, so I decided it would be safe. I took a step into the ice. It cracked into large pieces, but otherwise nothing happened. I walked for five minutes until I came upon a large pile of dirt in my path. I took a step into it. It was sound, but it left some mud on the shoe. I thought I could just rub it off when I got to pavement. I took another step and fell a foot into cold, cold mud. I was taken off guard by the coldness. I tried to mount my other foot into the mud to get my left foot out. My right foot sank a foot as well. I lifted my right foot, and it came out fairly well. I lifted my left foot, and my sock came out. I limped over and grabbed my left shoe, then limped back. I couldn't feel my left foot, as I was stepping on ice.

I came home, changed into different pants, socks, and shoes, then set off again. This time, I didn't use the bypass, of course. While I walked, I called Chris' grandparents' house to talk to Chris about what just transpired. His dad answered and said that Chris was waiting for me at the house. I told him about what happened, and he told me that Rob had called and said he couldn't come. I sighed and continued.

When I actually got to Chris' house, Chris greeted me and said "Rob isn't here yet". I told him what his dad told me, and he became angered. We called Rob, and threatened him with death if he didn't come. He said he was busy doing something. What he had to do I did not know.

So, bored as we were, we played on GameTap for a while. I beat him at Street Fighter Alpha 3, with my awesome "B" button mashing skills. Chris' dad arrived and served us lunch. Me, a provolone burger, and Chris, some nachos. By the time we were done, I was thoroughly satisfied. We thanked him for lunch, and then asked if we could go to my house. Both of our parents said we could go, so we walked there, stopping by Chris' grandparents' house on the way.

At my house, we just played on GameTap for a bit. By the end of the day, I had installed Diablo II on Chris' computer. It had taken five hours. You see, Chris' computer has this thing where it hates every game I install on it, because Sims 2 has glitched trees and GameTap kept freezing up the day before. I tried sending it over Xfire, as well as downloading it from my computer. We solved it by installing the original and the expansion, which seems kind of obvious in hindsight.

The next day, Rob had said that it would be perfect to play D&D. I asked Chris and his dad said 6pm was the best time to go. We asked Rob and he said "maybe", as his family was decorating the Christmas tree (and they hate it when he leaves the house).

Yea, and time did pass. Summer turned to autumn, which turned to winter, to spring, and summer passed once more. Wars occurred, suns exploded and Rob finished decorating the Christmas tree, when 6pm did come to be the current time.

We called him. He said in as little words as he could that he couldn't come that night, and then hung up while I was talking. Chris called back, saying it was rude to hang up on people. Rob asked his mom again and he still couldn't come over. We called Michael Pelossini instead, and the D&D session was pretty good except that Rob wasn't there and that Chris' brother kept talking throughout the whole thing, giving me a headache.

Today was average. The classes were the usual. Chess wasn't exceptional. The only noteworthy thing is that only three people showed up, and I was one of them. And here I am now.

This week isn't looking to be too fun. I have a Christmas dinner to serve this Saturday, and Christmas shopping to do on Sunday.

I got my student ID card today. Behold my awkward facial expression.

Well, today was alright. Got into an arguement with the french teacher, got a haircut, bought Garry's Mod. Next week I'm not going to SCOEP, and I've got the weekend ahead of me. Pretty good.

Well, in the past few days my days have become hard to face. Everyday, I go to bed at a late time, feel horrible all day, fall asleep early and so forth.

It seems to be the same right now.

On a positive note, I think I've correctly deciphered my vampire dream. Each vampire in the car(3) is a friend. One is going to take me places(the driver). One is going to betray me(the one that bit me). One will just come along for the ride(the other passenger in the back). I was older, so this will probably happen in high school/college. The fact that it was almost night may be significant. I was also in the passenger seat...what could that mean?

I think this is the second prophetic dream I've had. The first happened when I was little. It started in my grandma's house. My aunt Tina was in the basement with my grandma. Where the stove was shone a screechingly bright light. Tina looked happy. My grandma went into the light, and as I looked in, I saw a park sign that read "Jesus".

Two Februarys ago, my grandma died.

Maybe that dream meant to tell me that she would die. I don't know. Quite odd.

That little bar says that the International CES Show 2007 is in about 21 and a half hours.

First off, I have no clue what that is. Although I'll probably watch it to see if I get an emblem. I'm selfish like that.

Second off, I have a gym membership now! Now I can go into there whenever I want to. My favorite thing to do is use the rowing machine, which is easy and fun.

So yeah, hopefully something happens.