I originally planned to pump up the front tire of the bike in my backyard to go riding. The pump I used didn't work. It was too small; it was probably for balls, not tires. If there was any consolation, my brother came home from work with Lays Stax, BBQ flavor, and two McDonald's cheeseburgers.
I checked my weight today and I don't know if the fluctuations are normal. Yesterday, I was 104, today, I'm 101.
My right arm is smaller than my left arm (biceps), which means I have to focus on my right more. I don't like being off-balanced. I'm a fan of symmetry.
With the first game down, I finished off the rest of the series against the Heat in the NBA finals. We won the next one, but once we played on their home court, the AI went into BS-overdrive. Wade, my cover, was completely unstoppable and waltzed passed me like I wasn't there. It was stupid. We got blown out. It was a game where we were forced to lose no matter what. I can tell because my teammates start screwing up in crunch time for no freakin' reason.
The game was glitched. Normally, the finals format goes 2-3-2 but in NBA 2K14, it went 2-2-1-1-1. Somebody screwed up the programming. [Never mind. They changed it.] We won the first two, lost the third, and then won the next two after that. Which means we were supposed to win on their home court. Oh well, it's nice winning the championship at home. Naturally, I was Finals MVP.
The final game was intense. It ended in overtime. Coach made me sit out for the first few minutes of OT and when I came in, we were up by six. We never looked back.
We the championship under my belt, my goal now is to get traded to the Los Angeles Lakers. Watch out Kobe, I'm taking your spot.
To cap off the night, my friend and I made a lot of progress in Dead Nation. Since we know the in's and out's and effectiveness of each weapon, our playthrough has be expectionally smooth. Unfortunately, we died once and that ended our no death streak. C'est la vie.
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