Yeah, this is kinda on the sad side. My sister kinda sorta got my PS2 memory card stolen. Which is as old as my PS2, which meant all of my games were stored on there. So now I pretty much have a useless pile of disks. I seriously could not get sleep over it. Knowing that now I have to play all those games over again, knowing I lost over 24 hours on one KH2 file, knowing now I'll have to play through crazy hard levels of DMC3 again and beat Guitar Hero again so I can unlock my favorite outfits and guitars. It blows, it so so blows. I mean, I cried. It was only a few tears, but I did cry.

For people who don't know, I refer to my PS2 as my baby. And it really is, I saved up for years and bought it with my own money. Knowing that its now kinda useless is really upsetting. So, farewell Mr. Memory Card, holder of all this Sing Star, Kingdom Hearts, Lord of the Rings, Devil May Cry, Crazy Taxi, Bully, Splinter Cell, Shadow of the Colossus, Barbie's Horse Adventures, and many many more; adieu.

I'm currently drowning my sorrows in Pokemon: Diamond.