At the sight of the skinhead, she screamed.
Tuesday, 6 January 2004 23:556 AM. Alarm goes off. Jim doesn't even stir. Alarm keeps going. Steady drone of alarm begins to drive Brian mad. Waking Brian at 6 AM on a vacation is no good. So I kick Jim's bed twice to get him to stir. He knocks over everything while trying to find the alarm. Finds the alarm, kills it, I go back to sleep. Wake up at 11 to silence, then have a nice bowl of cereal before jumping to Xenosaga. Jen and David came over today, and David, Rob, Jen, and I go to the basement for several dart games. Rob had won 4 in a row, until Dave put an end to that with a win before he left. Finally got back to my forum after a month of hiatus, YAY! Got a page or two of Chapter 14 in before the children came home, then went back to Xenosaga until the parents came home. Dinner was all right, and then more Xenosaga, followed by darts. In the middle of it, Janna came for a little bit, and after she left, Jamie, Rob, and I went back to darts, where Jamie finished out the night so far at 4 games in a row. She tells me she's never played darts before. I say bullshit. This is her second major streak. She's won more games than me and Rob. Either she's excellent, or she is having the best case of beginner's luck ever!
Now...I talk to Michelle/Wyatt, my stepbrother is reading Fellowship of the Ring, and I get ready to go to bed. A lonely AIM night, thus far, and a lonely night on the music front. Nighty night, all.