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May 31, 2008 - 01:31 AM |
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ITE Monkey King kills time for 1 1/2 hours |
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At the bell, the house's bulletin board has gone through about three different imperative "fuck"s. First it demanded we "FUCK SALT", then it was "FUCK SKANKS", and now "FUCK ZEPH".
Yeah, I got nothin'. All the crazy stuff that happened here was documented by everyone else, or the sort of thing that stays in Vegas. I DID drink, thank you very much; one glass of rum and coke, a lot of Bailey's Irish Creme, and half a shot of punch-you-in-the-throat, as I noted previously.
I kinda wish I got the same effect everyone does from booze. Part of the reason I don't drink is because the buzz just doesn't do anything for me. My inhibitions don't give easily, it seems. And no, Sass, I'm not going to try anything harder.
Also, I'm going to rant about the overpowering NEED to win among some people. Certain individuals who will remain nameless need to let go of fucking Kirby and y'know, play for FUN every now and then. When most of your opponents are newbies picking random characters, you really don't have to curbstomp them as hard as you can.
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