Hey, peeps.

Just wanted to tell you guys that I'm back! Oh, and the blu part, I wanted to say "Back in Black", but I didn't want to sound racist in the minds of my viewers and offend even the slightest person. So... yeah.... I'm back!

Sorry I wuz gone for a while. I was rly caught up w/ life, and stuff... Sounds kinda cheezy I know, but yeah... I'm back.

That's basically it. Nothing really big happened to me except... yeah, nothing.

Till next blog entry,

I'm out

~Ratchetbuddy

Well... as you can tell from my blog title, I'm bored. No sugar-coating. I'm bored.

I, myself, am surprised that this is happening.
Usually, I'm "fun" and "joy" and... >_> "fun", but right now, I'm not. I feel like I lost my luster.

Anyway, to keep you, the reader, entertained I will talk about my life. *sigh* Again.

So... right now I'm just waiting for my Ratchet and Clank: Size Matters to come thought I know it's not going to happen anytime soon because Chicago has a HUGE goddamn snow storm.
I really should move somewhere else.

Tomorrow I'm going to do a "SAT Screening" where I try out the SATs to "get the feel of it". (WTF?)

Yesterday, I went to Best Buy and play Resistance: Fall of Man on their PS3 (yes, I know, sad v_v) when I spotted a cool game I wanted. WTF. It's just like WarioWare, a collection of minigames, on the PSP, so I bought it just for the heck of it.
Here's a pic:

Isn't it just the coolest?!?!?!

Also, I found out recently that I had planned a lot of unions for me to make, but I never did and I apologize.
Either I lose my interest on the subject or I just don't have enough charters. So... yeah. I'm sorry. v_v

***SPOILER***

It may sound like I'm having fun, but I'm not. Trust me.
I'M DYING OF BOREDOM HERE!

If you truly care about me, please leave a comment regarding my miserable condition.

~Ratchetbuddy

Okay. Before I tell this "interesting" blog story, I have to tell you that my younger brother, Will (Sometimes I call him Wii-ll ), is REALLY superstitious (sp?). I'm serious. He carries a horseshoe from our neighbor's farm. He carries it to EVERYWHERE he goes. Even in the shower!!! Will also hates Friday 13th and skipped school on 6/6/06 for "medical" reasons.

Okay, back to the story.

Yesterday, I recieved a chain letter in the mail that had to do with some kid that died in 9/11 and will eat my soul if I don't copy this letter (in pencil) and send it to 10 people I know in the next 4 days.

Either I'm paranoid or my brother's superstition has gotten into me because I'm getting seriously afraid. (I know... sad. [This is the first threatening chain letter I ever recieved.]) But I can't send that chain letter cuz I HATE ( ) chain letters. (Have I also mentioned I broke my right hand [I'm right handed] in a bike accident?)

What should I do?!?!