It's London Time!
So this couple from troop 83, troop 583's so called enemy troop, came into the scout shop just a while ago, and bought some stuff. The important thing about this however, is that troop 83 is going to England soon, for a trip. That's amazing. We talked for a bit about their trip, and about the bombings that happened just this morning. fucking assholes who're doing that. It better not hurt them, 'cause then there would be some insane retribution going on. Hopefully.
Apparently this day is about England, 'cause I met up with some of my friends from the Whitby trip. We talked abit, the others being late for class, but not wanting to go. I was just heading home at the time with Mario and Omar. But that was cool, I hadn't seen or really talked to any of them in some time.
Totally pwned Da and Mario at Halo 2 the other day. We went to Mario's house, and played 2 on 1, and in no instance did Mario or Da ever come out ahead. It was a bit easier on my part because I had two targets to their only one, so I get a slight advantage from that. Should have made it I have to make 50 kills, and they 25, but I don't think they ever made it to 25 either way. Da got so frustrated that he refused to play after a while. Mario's not that great of a player I found out, just too timid, and both he and Da can't shoot very well, so they don't make a great combo. But I had fun still, and there were some awesome moves being pulled by me, like this one time where I got flanked, but it was sort of on purpose, and I got so lucky as to pick up the shotgun, and I took them both out. So awesome it can't be described!
Last night my niece, who's been living over at our house for some reason, went to sleep. I took her over to my sister's room, where she's been sleeping, and then she didn't want me to leave, and grabbed onto my neck and held me for quite some time. She was quite restless, and would get up and move around, and then my sister and I'd tell her to get back to sleep, and after a while she'd go back into the bed, but she'd take my neck again, and whenever I tried to get out, she'd hold tighter, or she'd start yelling for me to get back to the bed. Quite funny actually, but I wanted to get to sleep. I finally escaped after a while.
My brother went to Washington today. He left early in the morning, and although I believe my dad tried to wake me up, I didn't get up to say goodbye to him. I feel kinda bad now. Won't see him for I think 2 weeks.
Apparently this day is about England, 'cause I met up with some of my friends from the Whitby trip. We talked abit, the others being late for class, but not wanting to go. I was just heading home at the time with Mario and Omar. But that was cool, I hadn't seen or really talked to any of them in some time.
Totally pwned Da and Mario at Halo 2 the other day. We went to Mario's house, and played 2 on 1, and in no instance did Mario or Da ever come out ahead. It was a bit easier on my part because I had two targets to their only one, so I get a slight advantage from that. Should have made it I have to make 50 kills, and they 25, but I don't think they ever made it to 25 either way. Da got so frustrated that he refused to play after a while. Mario's not that great of a player I found out, just too timid, and both he and Da can't shoot very well, so they don't make a great combo. But I had fun still, and there were some awesome moves being pulled by me, like this one time where I got flanked, but it was sort of on purpose, and I got so lucky as to pick up the shotgun, and I took them both out. So awesome it can't be described!
Last night my niece, who's been living over at our house for some reason, went to sleep. I took her over to my sister's room, where she's been sleeping, and then she didn't want me to leave, and grabbed onto my neck and held me for quite some time. She was quite restless, and would get up and move around, and then my sister and I'd tell her to get back to sleep, and after a while she'd go back into the bed, but she'd take my neck again, and whenever I tried to get out, she'd hold tighter, or she'd start yelling for me to get back to the bed. Quite funny actually, but I wanted to get to sleep. I finally escaped after a while.
My brother went to Washington today. He left early in the morning, and although I believe my dad tried to wake me up, I didn't get up to say goodbye to him. I feel kinda bad now. Won't see him for I think 2 weeks.