tick fucking tock.
I only have 1 and a half hours left at Higashi chu. Then it is home to finish packing and cleaning before I go to eat ramen with my good friend, Chance. Then we will play Streets of Rage 3 until we f**king beat the sh1t out of it.
Which reminds me of my old soccer coach at Rathkeale. He was so anti-swearing he refused to even spell the word "shit" properly, instead he would say S H One T. I'm glad I have a Dad who taught me how to swear properly, and not some pansy soccer coach haha.
Which reminds me of my old soccer coach at Rathkeale. He was so anti-swearing he refused to even spell the word "shit" properly, instead he would say S H One T. I'm glad I have a Dad who taught me how to swear properly, and not some pansy soccer coach haha.