Some Algebra For You Simple-Minded Folk
Patrick getting a new game = Patrick being busy playing that game (especially if it's an amazing game, like Tales of Legendia). Also, Patrick being busy playing that game = Patrick not posting on his blog. Therefore, Patrick getting a new game = Patrick not posting on his blog.
There you have it, something I learned from Mrs. S's class. That's the substitution/transitive property of equality. It can really be either one. Well, I guess that's more of Geometry than Algebra, but no one really pays attention to little details like that, do they?
No, they don't. Unless you're a math geek. And math geeks aren't allowed in this little part of the web. And I don't care if the Internet's free. I said 'no' (But I'm just kidding. I don't want to be biased towards anyone [just keep the English geeks away to make sure they don't correct me on my grammer {once again, I'm just kidding}]).
On another note, I'm watching my dad play Call of Duty: Finest Hour. He keeps dying. Oh, well. What doesn't kill you makes you stronger.
Wait- was that some sort of subliminal attempt to writing irony? Wait for some haughty laughter in the background and that might be a sign that it is.
Oh, nevermind. He finally got a gun. Nice way to ruin the fun, Dad.
There you have it, something I learned from Mrs. S's class. That's the substitution/transitive property of equality. It can really be either one. Well, I guess that's more of Geometry than Algebra, but no one really pays attention to little details like that, do they?
No, they don't. Unless you're a math geek. And math geeks aren't allowed in this little part of the web. And I don't care if the Internet's free. I said 'no' (But I'm just kidding. I don't want to be biased towards anyone [just keep the English geeks away to make sure they don't correct me on my grammer {once again, I'm just kidding}]).
On another note, I'm watching my dad play Call of Duty: Finest Hour. He keeps dying. Oh, well. What doesn't kill you makes you stronger.
Wait- was that some sort of subliminal attempt to writing irony? Wait for some haughty laughter in the background and that might be a sign that it is.
Oh, nevermind. He finally got a gun. Nice way to ruin the fun, Dad.