Well fellas who visit my blog every so often to check with my updates, it is time for another of my blogs.

This time, I am alone at my house...

It is kinda creepy to feel that you are alone in your house, completely alone. I just keep hearing someone talking or walking in my house, which is way to scary (but already got used to it) It may be paranoia, but if you stayed in your house alone for a whole weekend you would keep hearing them.

On top of that, I'm sick, I called my parents but they didn't answer so I decided to use the medicine I normally use to flu or rinorrhea. I get tired and got nothing to do.

But good things also come: More time in the computer, car to hang out, invite friends over, etc...

So, tomorrow afternoon my parents arrive at my house, I want to keep it tidy to let them know I am responsible enough to stay at home alone.

Hello everyone!

I haven't written a long post since my lack of good material to write about.

First, lets talk about Ipod's, you know, those over-priced, low-quality sound MP3 players that everyone likes. I have heard various histories about how Ipods are horrible, and back in 2005 when I was going to buy an MP3, i kept asking about good MP3 players that are not Ipods. Some people showed me some cheap-looking Zen player, it was cheaper, but it didnt look as durable as the Ipod (and I think it couldn't have survived what my Ipod has.) So I bought a silver, second-gen Ipod Nano with 4 gigs of memory, I was pleased.

Last year, I was in a friend's house which has a pool, so we were throwing everyone at the pool. My turn came and, even though I put some resistance, I got thrown. I had my Ipod, my cellphone and my wallet in my jeans.

My cellphone died, and for 2 hours I thought my Ipod had too. But the screen turned on, and my Ipod was back! with some water marks in the screen looking as scars of an accident.

I was happy, it worked like if it was new.

But then, the grief came again, and now it was worse.

I returned from holiday vacation and my mom threw my pants to the washing machine, without knowing my Ipod was inside, and then worse, after the washing machine, the pants went into the dryer.

WHen my mom took them out, she felt a bulk in the pocket. There was my Ipod: hot, corners slightly melted, and unable to turn on.

I put it in the dock, waiting for it to charge, but it didnt happen. I left it there for two days...nothing. At the third day, the screen turned on! I was happy again, but not for so long, just as I unplugged my Ipod the screen turned off. My Ipod was a handicap, it needed to be plugged in order to work. So I left it there, in the dock.

One day, my sister wanted to charge her Ipod so she unplugged mine and gave it to me....it was turned on! It worked completely fine!

That's my Ipod's story of survival.

Hey people whats up?

Well, I was in my high school (Tec de Monterrey Campus San Luis) and I had a free hour so I went to the cafeteria so I could buy some snacks, but I was out of money so I bought nothing. Then I saw this room....it had two fussball sets! My friends and I were like WOOT OMG THIS IS GOING TO BE AWESOME!!!!, but then I turned my head to the left and I saw them......two huge plasma TV's with a Wii in each one! We forgot about the fussball and went directly to those beauties, I mean, who has Wii's at their school??

This is awesome, imagine arranging tournaments in that area with friends, it was totally AWESOME!!!!!