StealthyGunnar
Smash Champion
Link to original post: [drupal=3416]A Day.[/drupal]
Bleh. Look at the clock: 8:27. Why not? I guess I should get up... Taking clean clothes with me, I go and take a shower and dress for the day.
Hmm. I'm out of bed and dressed, now what? Breakfast, I guess. Looks like we're having Captain Crunch today. Sure, after all, It's summer. And I get to do whatever I want.
I return to the living room with cereal in hand and eat in complete silence, not even bothering to turn the TV on. "Hmm. That was pretty good," I think to myself. Rinse the bowl out and check on dad: still in bed, probably since he couldn't sleep last night. He did have 3 back surgeries and a knee surgery after all. He should be feeling A LOT of pain.
Time to check out the computer for the day. Go on youtube, facebook, smashboards. Same old stuff. Now I find myself going on XBOX live. "Should be another 'fun,' rageful day." After talking trash to some scrubs and not bothering to back it up with my 'amazing skills,' I get off. "This game sucks anyway. So many F* campers... I'm way better than all of them."
Check the computer again, huh, one new post on the Call of Duty thread I always check up on. Then I remember we're all meeting today for a 'game day.' Should be pretty fun.
SH*T, are you kidding me? You're just telling me this now??? My cousin just happens to text me, telling me to go out to my grandma's house tomorrow for a surprise birthday that will be thrown for my cousin. Totally last minute, and I'm pissed. I made plans tomorrow, plans to spend the night at my other cousin's house. I made these plans 5 days ago... Looks like those plans are shot, since he wants to go to the birthday party anyway. I thought I could have a night full of video gaming, catching up, and fun. But no, I'll have to babysit my grandpa and spend the day at a surprise birthday party, most likely which will be VERY boring.
Fine, I think to myself. I'll do it this once. Time to get on with your life, so ironically, I went back on the rage machine, my xbox. Needless to say, I rage some more and eventually quit. Dad's up now, and lecturing me on how I 'shouldn't miss your cousin's birthday party. You should do this: I know life's a B*tch. But you have to do these things for people.' Ya, whatever. I don't need you telling me this. After all, I did get shot, twice. And you're telling me 'life's a B*tch'?
I guess he has a right.. He's been through a lot, I suppose. Just venting a little, guys. Nothing else to do. But thanks if you read this far...
Bleh. Look at the clock: 8:27. Why not? I guess I should get up... Taking clean clothes with me, I go and take a shower and dress for the day.
Hmm. I'm out of bed and dressed, now what? Breakfast, I guess. Looks like we're having Captain Crunch today. Sure, after all, It's summer. And I get to do whatever I want.
I return to the living room with cereal in hand and eat in complete silence, not even bothering to turn the TV on. "Hmm. That was pretty good," I think to myself. Rinse the bowl out and check on dad: still in bed, probably since he couldn't sleep last night. He did have 3 back surgeries and a knee surgery after all. He should be feeling A LOT of pain.
Time to check out the computer for the day. Go on youtube, facebook, smashboards. Same old stuff. Now I find myself going on XBOX live. "Should be another 'fun,' rageful day." After talking trash to some scrubs and not bothering to back it up with my 'amazing skills,' I get off. "This game sucks anyway. So many F* campers... I'm way better than all of them."
Check the computer again, huh, one new post on the Call of Duty thread I always check up on. Then I remember we're all meeting today for a 'game day.' Should be pretty fun.
SH*T, are you kidding me? You're just telling me this now??? My cousin just happens to text me, telling me to go out to my grandma's house tomorrow for a surprise birthday that will be thrown for my cousin. Totally last minute, and I'm pissed. I made plans tomorrow, plans to spend the night at my other cousin's house. I made these plans 5 days ago... Looks like those plans are shot, since he wants to go to the birthday party anyway. I thought I could have a night full of video gaming, catching up, and fun. But no, I'll have to babysit my grandpa and spend the day at a surprise birthday party, most likely which will be VERY boring.
Fine, I think to myself. I'll do it this once. Time to get on with your life, so ironically, I went back on the rage machine, my xbox. Needless to say, I rage some more and eventually quit. Dad's up now, and lecturing me on how I 'shouldn't miss your cousin's birthday party. You should do this: I know life's a B*tch. But you have to do these things for people.' Ya, whatever. I don't need you telling me this. After all, I did get shot, twice. And you're telling me 'life's a B*tch'?
I guess he has a right.. He's been through a lot, I suppose. Just venting a little, guys. Nothing else to do. But thanks if you read this far...