Let's see.
It's been a fairly shitty week.
That's one.
The world is going to end in 2013. Which gives us 5 years to do whatever.
That's two.
I'm still young, carefree and innocent but with the visiting relatives it has been deemed appropriate to talk about my marriage prospects.
That's three.
So, all in all not having the best time ever.
Oh wait, there was wastebasket ball.
"20 points if you get the paper in without touching the rim."
"But there's wind!"
"Okay, 40."
Bleh.
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