grand theft auto

hey,  well i've decided to blog it up after reading a friend's passionate, yet insightful blogs.  (malex.blogspot.com      i recommend the damn alexander grahm bell one) anyways,  i'm sure my life is too boring to actually read about so... i'll just make up a bunch of lies :  yesterday, i was walking down the street and i shot some guy in the face and stole his car.  then cops and the swat team chased me but i pulled out a chain saw and sliced them up real good.  actually that was all the stuff i did while playing grand theft auto.  man what a great game.  it's too bad that you can't hold up a police station and then get a change of clothes and expect them not to recognise you.    if i ever blow up a cop car i'm definatily going to bring a change of clothes and i don't mean just any clothes... i mean like a ninja outfit.  if worst comes to worst i'll just blame my juvenile actions on the creators of the game.  okay well, it's been almost four minutes since i stopped playing so i'm gonna go restart the game and reign down a fierce storm of havoc on the poor computer generated souls who live there.