I just looked at my recent post, and the title said May. Oops. It’s actually April. My bad.
Last Friday night I went to Ryan’s house. Dad wanted to go there to watch the game. It didn’t matter much anyway, since we lost. I heard we didn’t get a lead once the whole time.
Okay, Khang calls me a bandwagon, but I don’t watch many Cavs games. I mean, unless it’s like the Finals or something, I’m not going to watch. The regular season is boring because I already know the Cavs are going to the playoffs. Not that I have anyone to explain this to. Khang hates me and TL could not tell the difference between a basketball and a beach ball. Khoi says he is “learning to play basketball”, but I bet he still can’t walk across the street while dribbling a ball.
While everyone was watching the game, Bien and I were playing video games. I won’t type much about that. Unless you want a full description of me playing video games.
It was the humble knight, Nam, entering the dungeons.
He had a treacherous journey in front of him.
Nam pulled out his gun.
Out popped these weirdos that kind of look like a mix between goblins and cannibals.
They were no match for Nam, as he shot them.
A silvery mist appeared every time an enemy met an unfortunate fate.
The goblins would make horrible screeching sounds every time they died, resembling TL yelling after looking in a mirror for the first time.
Nam collected his prize of gold coins and left the chamber.
See how boring that would be?
Soon, WONDERFUL ETHAN (sarcasm) showed up and started playing ROBLOX with Bien.
I was once again in my crippling loneliness.
A few hours later, the Cavs failed and we went home.
On Saturday, Mom signed us up for some board games at the library. I like the library, but I go there to get books. Not to play board games. Mom dropped us off at some room with a couple strangers. I took a juice box. The juice spilled onto my lap. Some teens looked at me like I was some creep. Khang did not want to do anything. Eventually, we played Connect 4, and I beat him every time. As if the boring atmosphere was enough to cope with, the monitor there started playing Irish music. This was too much. I wanted to leave, but if I did, I would have nowhere to go. Khang wanted to play RISK. After Khang read the rules, he said it was too complicated, and we were about to play SORRY! when Mom came back. Then she left us alone for Dad to pick us up. She gave me her library card so I could check out some books. Well, when Dad came and I went to check out some books, I couldn’t since Mom didn’t give me the PIN.
That night, I was cruising through the app store when I saw this Harry Potter game. Me, being the nerd I was, got it. I must’ve spent hours on that game. Maybe one day I’ll be a wizard. I’m eleven, so hopefully I’ll get a letter this summer.
If I do, you better watch out. You’d probably be on fire if I ever met you.
Goodbye,
Nam