Explosions, Apples to Apples and Free Cake

During the week of February 24, game studies was very weird. This week was more weird than the week we were playing a game and about half the class was drawing penises. I don't remember Tuesday that much but I believed we reiterated the definition of play, voluntary movement fixed in rigid rules. Then we broke up into our groups to try and make up a new Olympic game. Me and my partner, because everybody else in my group didn't show up, came up with a sport called Durgjoog. I believe it was called that. In this sport two athletes would be in a big hamster ball, that has holes in it so they can breathe. The goal is to make it up a snow covered hill as fast as possible. This was were my partner and I, not in a relationship, had disagreements. He liked it just the way it was, but I wanted girls in bikinis and explosions. The viewership would increase because of the bikinis, the athletes might not like it because of the risk of hypothermia and frostbite but it would be a part of the sport. I also wanted it so they would have to dodge explosions because explosions are awesome and would also increase the viewership. Apparently exploding or dying in a sport causes the sport to not be in the Olympics.

Thursday was when the class became weird. So class started and Smalls walks in eating a piece of cake. So I ask him if I can have the cake, because I haven't eaten for like six hours, and he gives me the cake. It was awesome, I don't even care if he spat or ruffied the cake because food is food. Then him and Jew Fro, I believe his name is Jeremy, felt up my mustache.

Then we played Apples to Apples, it is similar to Dixit, but I thought it sucked. Maybe because my cards sucked, there was to many people or nobody received funny cards. The best part apart the game was when Werewolf, because I don't know her name, was yelling out obscenities: such as penis, anal beads and vagina. This class might be unusual but it is awesome.