DAY 22:
No one reads this. Epic. But like I care. If you're going to ignore someone cool then so be it. I hate the lack of intelligence. Like people like me get absolutely no recognition and then random fake tanned creeps like Snooki get fame and fourture just for getting drunk and drunk dialing her "boyfriend", then "hooking up" with her roommates like she doesn't have a boyfriend at all. I really wanna smack her. And I think anyone who thinks she's smart is either really horrifyingly stupid or being sarcastic.
If they're being horrifyingly stupid I just smack 'em across the face. Would you believe some lady called the cops on me for doing that? Not fun trying to convince the cops that lady was just insane.
On another note we ran into an armored Canon beatle guarding treasure so Olimar and Louie ran over to get the treasue with the Pikmin so I ran around screaming "I'M A DISTRACTION! I'M A DISTRACTON! AAAAAAHHH!!!!" and running around like a chicken with it's head cut off.
So today was good...
Oh, then my big toe got run over with one of the rocks so I was running around like a chicken with it's head and foot cut off.
So today was kinda nice...
But then I went back to the ship, got out of my suit, and sat on my bed watching Laurel and Hardy and the Super Mario Bros. Show online eating chocolate ice cream.
So then today was Better...
Olimar and Louie were planning on what to do tomorrow. I really didn't care, as long as we still get to go home next week. Next week as in speaking as if it were Sunday... Oh yeah and I finally got over my cold. Kinda. My nose is still... Eh...
Welp, bye. I'm gonna go learn to cook Armored Cannon Beatle from Louie.
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