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I am honored. Yes, well, my laptop is soooo freakin' slow that I don't have the time to completely fill downtown like you guys. Probably a minute or two to load a menu, right? For me: almost 45 minutes. Thanks for the review, and yes, T-Met is on hold until weekends and stuff when I can play. Anyways, thanks a lot!

*extremely rude fat guy* Hey, my journal needs to be reviewed again! So much has happened since the last review! Besides, that guy didn't do justice to */extremely rude fat guy* Pweez? I'm joking (I think). Leonardo

Thanks there RushHour! Don't worry, it'll expand (when I get home and have enough time to let the game start up, of course). Leonardo

Good reviews guys! I wonder who will be the next lucky one . . . Leonardo

I'm just messing around. You have to be rad to be a member of Simtropolis.

You're right Burro. The death penalty doesn't seem right here. It's like Gandhi said. An eye for an eye makes the whole world blind. Make them suffer. With what they did, they'll rot in prison.

Hehe, no offense, but that second picture reminds me of Planet of the Apes. Interesting. I never would have imagined someone here lik that. No offense again. Sorry, I'm all out of pictures for now.

Superstar: Has anybody ever told you you look a lot like Shia LaBeouf? Oh, and cool guns. What were you shooting up?

I think there's a law in Trenton, New Jersey that says this: In diners on the third Monday (something like that), it is illegal to slurp your soup. Again, this is off memory as Ii couldn't find it. I can see it now. You're going down punk! It was just minestrone!

6Underground: I like it. The theme is very well played out. Good structure too. Everyone else: What did I do wrong? Just comment on it! How could one tiny little smily affect a well written short story of a day in my life? Stop being so critical. I don't care if it is your thread, I worked hard on it and to have it be dismissed FOR ONE SMILY is absurd.

Sacramento + Tokyo + San Bernardino + Shanghai = San Sacramokyanghardino. That literally took me ten minutes to think.

This just sickens me. I know a lot of my friends who like watching things suffer and die. That is why they play games like Halo 3 and Call of Duty 4. I mean, how would either of those punks (yes, I'm being hypocritical here) like it if they just walked into some kids garage and he got brutally tortured? I have but one question: does the state that Northville is in still have the death penalty? Here's a case where it's really deserved.

It would appear to me that the environment isn't having a good November.

Thanks Vandy. To be honest, all of what you said was unintentional. When I'm sad or mad like that, I just write. The only thing that was intentional was the syllable count. 8-6-8. Okay, new one from me. Short story this time. This has all happened, just not in the same Saturday. > > A Saturday in Sacramento>> > > The darn cat was snoring again. I couldn’t believe it. That darn cat was snoring which unfortunately woke me up. It was a beautiful Saturday morning, but I shouldn’t have known about it until freaking 10:30 a.m. I mean, the sun was out and there were just a few clouds. Temperature must have been at max 57 degrees. Instead, I knew about it at 6:19 a.m. which was when Dad woke up.>> I got up, and started yelling at the cat. I know she didn’t know any better, but it felt good anyway. I walked out of the dark room, and into the kitchen. My God, how bright could the light be? I squinted, and reached for the Sacramento Bee. Tore the whole thing apart until I found the Scene section, where the funnies were. I walked out of there, and sat down in the living room. After laughing my guts out at Zits and Bizarro, I got on my computer.>> The exact nanosecond I get the wireless signal, my dad slams it shut and reminds me I have tennis in a little bit. So, after eating some just delicious maple bars from Marie’s Donut sover by McClatchy, I throw on my shorts and grab my racquet.>> I always listen to my Bruce CD on the way to tennis. I have it all timed out too. You’ll Be Coming Down Now ends right near the edge of Land Park, and then Your Own Wost Enemey ends right around the intersection of South Land Park and Fruitridge. After passing Land Park and watching all the ducks scurry out of the aptly named Duck Pond, we hit traffic right by the zoo. That place always smells l

Haha, that's hysterical. Here's my favorite: COULD THE FRENCH GIVE FARMERS CANCER? And then there was one with lesbians and the church, but I'm not going to go there.