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To quote Lars; FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCK!!!
"Good. Now I want four more of those." - Rob
-Some Kind of Monster
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Anywho... While the above describes my mindset pretty well, I feel I should post something here rather than just an extraneously long overused swear word.
Since I'm a teen by age, let's start with the dominating feature of teens; emotions. My emotions have been totally fucked up and all over the place for a while now. Hell, I was crying during Rocky. So, understandably, I've been a little... not myself, for lack of description. (pathetic excuse, I know)
My emotions aren't the only thing on extremes this past week(s). Lady luck evidently is experiencing the same mood swings I've been having. Case in point; Paintball. Fucking. Paintball. Turns out the game that I've been trying to organize for weeks, only to be turned down by approximately 100% of people I asked, didn't even get to happen! (No shit, what was your first clue?) Well, me, and the one person I got a ride with to go there were the only ones to show up. That wouldn't have been so bad, normally. Normally. Instead, there just so fucking happens to be a paintball tournament going on that day. Of all the days I picked, not only could no one show up, we couldn't even play.
So, what happened was I ended up walking to New Sudbury from Garson in the drizzling rain to go meet some friends of my friend. I met one of them before, but we never really talked. Anywho, I spent a couple hours with them, throwing darts, eating chips, getting in pillow fights... then we decide to go rent Soul Caliber 2, or some other similar fighting game. However, the half-hour long walk took longer thanks to certain stores we decided to browse. We end up at Game Experts, and decide to rent several games. Rather, they decide to rent games. I, however, have my eye on the used game section. I buy Front Mission 4, which is the second FM game released stateside, for the low low price of $40. When I'm done that, we are informed that we cannot rent games, as the people I went with don't have accounts there, and that I cannot open an account since I do not have a credit card. Well, how nice. Let's see how long they stay in business...
Anywho, we walk back, stopping on the way to play at a playground, roll on the grass, stuff like that. Good times with people I hardly know, yeah!
Actually... after that, I went with that same group of people to a much larger group of people. Only 2 of about 9 people I've seen before, and I've never spoken to them. The one person I knew leaves just as the pizza I helped pay for arrives at around 6, so I'm left eating pizza and playing Tetris Attack in the company of many strangers. Good thing they're all geeks like me. They were simply Role Playing and arguing the whole time. Anywho, I stay there until 12:30, slowly getting acquainted with everyone. By the end, I think I've made a new group of friends. Yay. All thanks to that certain someone I only got to know less than a week ago. Talk about things moving fast... Hoo boy... Like that helps my crazy moods, oh yeah...
Anyways, enough of that.
Hmm... what else... I have to admit, it's cool seeing your chemistry teacher (who happens to already be an awesome teacher) at a cinefest documentary of a metal band that you are about to see too.
What does suck, is having a freaking sore throat for a couple days as well.
Okay, now I'm being sentimental. The kitten is sleeping on my lap. He so cute. *meow*
Soon, I'll be getting the room I was supposed to have gotten when my brother moved out. Included in the deal is a queen-of-pain-size bed, a couch, a coffee table, a big 40 inch TV, and a dresser. I could live in there if I had a mini-fridge...
Keeping in mind the previous posts still factor into my head, that makes for one loco Jesse. Not that I wasn't loco before, of course...
last modified Sep 26, 2004 at 22:02
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