Fuck you, Kenny Loggins.

I received a text from my brother earlier. The PS3 died. What? Apparently, he put in Top Gun and it pooped out. So this is to Kenny Loggins.

As much as I love Archer and how this is the ideal Danger Zone moment, I’m really upset. Our baby Ok. I have lots of studying left to do. I might get back to this later.

[edit] As I lay here in bed. My mind is brought back to a time not so long ago. Someone who has since stopped speaking to me. I liked what we had. I asked myself, where did it go wrong. But that was it. I missed him, therefore I got attached. I got attached. The sole basis of our friendship and I couldn’t hold up my end of the deal (unless of course he felt it coming before I did and cut ties before anything could have happened). Doubt it. Anyway. That is another danger zone…and how I screwed that one up too.