Went to Dave and Busters with some kids. Took some paper and Valyn's new ref sheet with me so I could work on it while the little monsters spent all their money on games and shit. Then my fuckin retarded hyper ass cousin crawled on the table while were eating and spilled juice all over my shit. All the paper (including the ref sketch) and my iPod got soaked. Plus I had this this orange juice stain on my pants. Since I had nothing else to work on, ended up playing games (and spending my money DX<) the rest of the time. I gave some six year old french kid my tickets since he didn't have that many to cash in. The kid didn't say thank you but his mom did.

I FUCKIN HATE KIDS.