Dumb video cards…time for a new one??

Argh, I hate my video card or something. Whenever I play some games (like Quake3) it’ll just randomly crash my computer. Same thing happens in Counterstrike. I was doing really well in Rocket Arena 3 too, even though I haven’t played in about a week or so. =P Had a damage score of about 42, frags were at 23, time was only at 15 minutes. *sigh* stupid video card….

current mood: frustrated

Mmmmmmmmmmmm!

Mmmm, hash browns are the best breakfast food ever. Course I’m eating them at 3pm…dunno how that works, but it’s still really good. The only thing that beats Hash Browns hands down is Corned Beef Hash…mmmm, love that stuff. Ooooo, thinking about Corn Beef Hash AND hash browns…too bad I don’t have any Corned Beef Hash…doh

current mood: hungry
current music: Dwelling Places (Live) – Shane Barnard

Yo Yo Yo, Happy B-Day!

Well let’s see, what else is new today…It’s Anh Troung’s birthday. Happy Birthday Anh! =P He wants to go with a few of us to play laser tag at some place, where they have like 20 minute rounds. Omigosh I’m gonna be tired, but I’M GONNA WIN!!!! JUST BRING IT!!! lol. That’s all in store for tonite.

current mood: hyper
current music: Sing Like the Saved (Live) – Chris Tomlin

Weird dreams…arg

Oh man, I just woke up from the absolute weirdest dream (well maybe not absolute weirdest…I’ve had some pretty weird ones, but it doesn’t match Elisa’s “Antlers” dream…hah). But this dream was just weird, think I was watching too much US Marshalls the other day or something. I was on the run from the cops or something, because something happened, and I was blamed. I only really remember the last half of the dream, but I remember I was with the AACF group, and we were hanging out, and we were passing by my house in SF on California Street. There were a whole whole buncha cop cars around my house, cuz I guess they were looking for me or something. My friends wanted to stop by my house or something to get stuff, and they swore the police cars were for another house (hah, yea right). So I stayed down on California street for a lil bit, but some detective came down to get me. By the time I got back up to my house in SF, most of the people had left except for Derek and Melissa, and I found out that they like intereviewed everyone about the siutation or something (lol, in like 5 minutes), and Anthony, or AACF staffer said that the time right before what happened (guess it was like a car accident or something that involved a death *shrug*) I was feeling really weird, and was acting dizzy. So the police, upon that statement, went under the assumption that I was drunk! Aiya!! Anyways, after I found that out from Derek and Melissa, I went down stairs to the fireplace room of my house where my aunt, mom, and this asian police guy were. I tried to interupt, but my mom and the police guy were just talking and talking and she wouldnt’ let me say anything (they were talking about golf or something weird like that, hah). Finally my mom let me talk, after I agreed to drive and buy her food from this one place in the newspaper (was something like blueplanet, but funny thing? The police prolly wouldn’t let me leave, dumb brain thinking dumb dreams). Anyways, I was debating my situation to the asian detective guy, and I woke up. Man, I was so angry though, hahaha, or frustrated or something. Dumb cops…lol.

current mood: angry
current music: What a Friend I’ve Found (Live) – Matt Redman