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03/06/2005: "My demands are simple: I want a PONY."

I don't like being a working man. Not that I don't like having money in my wallet (which I don't), or that I'm adverse to physical labor (which I am), it's just that I don't like to wear dress shirts. They're so clean...they make me feel dirty...Point is that now I have like $110, and I better spend it quickly so that I won't have any to spend on impulsive shit. I think Super Monkey Ball Delux is finally out, so I may run to the mall to grab that. Maybe...Monday? Hmmm...possible...

And then what time was spent not killing my back or feeding my face was spent on the proccess of modding TS some more. It would be going quicker, but I'm doing everything by trial and error, and you all know my deep seated adversion to error. I was in the proccess of fixing his mouth so that he would have one, but then I accidentally replaced his head with a rainbow. Like a greaser turned clown. But I fixed his face so it looks faceish, chest looks chestish, jacket looks JAQUITA!!!!, and pants are well on their way to looking pantish, rather then the original cammo and codpeice apperal he had. Eyes might help too. Then I'll do shoes, and start working on a way to switch some of it's animations with those of other models. In essence, break his bones, I suppose...

I hear tell that Ryan and the Mikes wanted to come today to game or somthing. I really would've been up for that, but work and all...I'd say let's try for tomorrow, but I have church and homework. *sigh...* ...Maybe. Or maybe some other time...

To sum up, old ladies still like me, and I am not a slave to pants.

F*R*A*G: "Thank you Nick! You did a wonderful job!" "Thank you- CAN I RUN AWAY NOW?!?!?"