Final Blog Drafting

Its the Final Countdown! WOaahhhahahahahahahahahaohohaohaoahohoaooooooooooo!!!!! What da shipppp!?!?!?!? I can't get my fix. I know that I am a yogurt fencing tree and that I wanted to take a drive to tree. No you wouldn't go. You can't stop. That's why i freaking hate you. I wish that I could get to go see movies but people are the biggest shipholes.

FINAL BLOG

It is with the utmost sadness that I inform you all that this shall be my last blog as a student in the Game Design Program. I have had a lot of tears, sweat, and blood spilled in this class, but I believe that was all worth it. I always had just as many laughs in this class as well. Who could forget when Colby and Old Gregg had a party in the midget room? Or when Admiral Shiphole and Rick James got a powl-back runnin? That's right, nobody. Not Conner, not Da Lep Ra Con, not Jessica Alba, not Admiral Shiphole, not Rick James, not Colby, not Old Gregg, not Smeagol, and not even Sheardon. Also, I would like to take this time to set something straight. Sheardon, you always were my friend. I know I treated you bad, but in truth I really do care about you little guy. Now go back into the trash compacter like a good boy. BRRRRRRMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!! Uh oh, I think he's dead. Kek. Well, world, its been a great run, and maybe I shall return someday to share more of my vast knowledge of everything. I give my love to you all, especially the ladies. Peace out. What da shipppppppp??