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[a_bit_of_wit_2]

Today was what you'd call a boring day. Woke up around 10:30 to the smell of Rob toking up...goodie. Did some lazing and whatnot, a little gaming, hanging out with Rob. All the kids were at school, so it was relatively quiet here. Rob went to work, and I went downstairs to play some FF4, then it was upstairs for a couple hours of SSBM with Jim, Heather, and Lisa--it was fun: after winning several matches in a row, it was decided that all three of them come after me, and it took several matches, but they got me once. That would be it for them. I must say, Jim's SSBM skill has improved since I last played with him during the winter break. My own sis almost beat me once. Then--I plunged them to the world of Wario Ware, and all the hilarity. They love it, now that they mostly have a grasp on how to play the minigames. This took us to around 9 PM, when I went down in the basement and chatted with Sarah on the phone, and Rob came home and doped himself. He is quite funny when stoned, but not when he's blowing smoke at me. Even so, I may try it once before summer's end, just to see what the big deal is. Hell, I tried alcohol. Anyway, I chat with Sarah now before heading to bed.

The snozzberries taste like snozzberries.

Nighty night, all.