I was awakened by a cable guy in my room. I swear this isn't a set up for a gay porno. I heard rumblings from my brother-in-law that he wanted to switch from cable to DSL since it's been so expensive, but instead, he doubles down by installing receivers on every TV in the house. Way to change your mind, bro. Fine by me. I prefer cable by a long shot. Kinda wish it didn't have to be done so early. Didn't even get a chance to make myself presentable.
I decided to go on my run earlier than usual. I'm not sure I made the right choice. I had more free time afterwards but my body gave out faster. I don't know how to describe it accurately. It was like a rib pang. Maybe I could've endured or maybe not, but I stopped just to be safe.
My friend and I played Battlefield again, but this time, on the new Carrier Assault mode. It's a nice twist on standard Conquest. I'm tired of getting my ass kicked due to lack of map knowledge though. For me, BF4 is slowly becoming BattleRage. I never fail to start cursing up a storm once I'm in a game. Shit's not good for my health.
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