February Post
Well it is a new month so I guess I'd better make a new post.
Since the last post Gareth was in town, with his mega dog of doom like proportions. The cat is still recovering from his stay of a few days.
Gareth came, had a few beverages over a few nights and then I deposited him at the airport with the mega dog early one tuesday morning.
Last week I was on late starts for the week. It was pretty cool not having to start work until 11am. Most days I got out of there at about 5.30.. so it was a pretty cruisy week. I'm a big fan of starting that time of morning. You can get up, piss around for a couple of hours and then go to work at a human hour. None of this jumpstarted your body business at 8am in the morning. I really don't know how I survived those 4.30am starts for so long. I lost a lot of friends during that early start time of my life.. Generally because I was too rooted to do anything at any of the hours when anybody wanted to do them.. but hey..that's life.
So anyway, I'm back on normal starts now. Gaar. I would have run into trouble once uni started again anyway.
The weekend was pretty good.. Jill went Kyaking (spelling... u know single person canoe) all day saturday and came back as burnt as a.. for lack of a better analogy, a lonely hermit man who has lived his entire life on the surface of the sun. I was counting on Ros working on this day, so that Glen and I could get in a solid day of lanning, however this was not to be the case and some forethought on my part was probably needed. So alas I was left at home to conquer Full Spectrum Warrior all by myself.
Don't listen to Glen regarding FSW. He is generally retarded. I taught him the wonders of covering fire and flanking to stop his men from being gunned down like little bitches. That's not to say that I didn't have entire squads wiped out by randow RPG fire and men stop in the open when they are told to take cover.
Maybe I just have more patience then glen, or maybe I spent 10mins in the training. Either way, that game is one for the co-op list.
Sunday was action packed. First up Jill and I went to the wesley hospital to see her uncle who has glandular fever. The guy kind of freaks me out because he mumbles and I can't really understand what he is saying at the best of times. But we went anway and we survived after we fought about where to park when we got there. It was more of a case of me not listening to what Jill was saying, but it was argument nonetheless.
After this, we went at warp speed in the impeza to mum and dad's for lunch. My grandma was there and my aunty and uncle were supposed to show, but they weren't there so we started to eat. Mum served up sand crabs and prawns. I don't know how anyone else feels about seafood, but I'm of the opinion that it is too much work for too little reward. It is sooo very freaking hard to eat a god damn sand crab... and hey don't get me wrong they taste pretty good when you break open the adamantium shell with your kryptonite knife, but you end up with crap everywhere and stinky hands... a bit like what I imagine anal sex to be like.
So anyway, after we finished the crabs my aunty and uncle rock up and proceed to eat the dregs of the seafood.. oh well that what you get for being late. mmyeh
Jill and I bailed early on the lunch as we had double booked ourselves. While striving to eat seafood we were missing out on fragging action with ieuan and the gang at battlespace at Arana Hills. The PCs there were pretty good.. We played farcry all afternoon... Jill spanked pretty much the entire cafe at farcry in the first game. It was truly awesome. She ended up about 20 frags ahead of me by the end of the round. I love you baby.. You are the shit.
I have to go now.. I have to collect Jill from the city. More blog to follow. I seem to have a lot to say today. Unusual i know. Still got to cover dinner with Glen and Ros and mange the wonder dog.
Since the last post Gareth was in town, with his mega dog of doom like proportions. The cat is still recovering from his stay of a few days.
Gareth came, had a few beverages over a few nights and then I deposited him at the airport with the mega dog early one tuesday morning.
Last week I was on late starts for the week. It was pretty cool not having to start work until 11am. Most days I got out of there at about 5.30.. so it was a pretty cruisy week. I'm a big fan of starting that time of morning. You can get up, piss around for a couple of hours and then go to work at a human hour. None of this jumpstarted your body business at 8am in the morning. I really don't know how I survived those 4.30am starts for so long. I lost a lot of friends during that early start time of my life.. Generally because I was too rooted to do anything at any of the hours when anybody wanted to do them.. but hey..that's life.
So anyway, I'm back on normal starts now. Gaar. I would have run into trouble once uni started again anyway.
The weekend was pretty good.. Jill went Kyaking (spelling... u know single person canoe) all day saturday and came back as burnt as a.. for lack of a better analogy, a lonely hermit man who has lived his entire life on the surface of the sun. I was counting on Ros working on this day, so that Glen and I could get in a solid day of lanning, however this was not to be the case and some forethought on my part was probably needed. So alas I was left at home to conquer Full Spectrum Warrior all by myself.
Don't listen to Glen regarding FSW. He is generally retarded. I taught him the wonders of covering fire and flanking to stop his men from being gunned down like little bitches. That's not to say that I didn't have entire squads wiped out by randow RPG fire and men stop in the open when they are told to take cover.
Maybe I just have more patience then glen, or maybe I spent 10mins in the training. Either way, that game is one for the co-op list.
Sunday was action packed. First up Jill and I went to the wesley hospital to see her uncle who has glandular fever. The guy kind of freaks me out because he mumbles and I can't really understand what he is saying at the best of times. But we went anway and we survived after we fought about where to park when we got there. It was more of a case of me not listening to what Jill was saying, but it was argument nonetheless.
After this, we went at warp speed in the impeza to mum and dad's for lunch. My grandma was there and my aunty and uncle were supposed to show, but they weren't there so we started to eat. Mum served up sand crabs and prawns. I don't know how anyone else feels about seafood, but I'm of the opinion that it is too much work for too little reward. It is sooo very freaking hard to eat a god damn sand crab... and hey don't get me wrong they taste pretty good when you break open the adamantium shell with your kryptonite knife, but you end up with crap everywhere and stinky hands... a bit like what I imagine anal sex to be like.
So anyway, after we finished the crabs my aunty and uncle rock up and proceed to eat the dregs of the seafood.. oh well that what you get for being late. mmyeh
Jill and I bailed early on the lunch as we had double booked ourselves. While striving to eat seafood we were missing out on fragging action with ieuan and the gang at battlespace at Arana Hills. The PCs there were pretty good.. We played farcry all afternoon... Jill spanked pretty much the entire cafe at farcry in the first game. It was truly awesome. She ended up about 20 frags ahead of me by the end of the round. I love you baby.. You are the shit.
I have to go now.. I have to collect Jill from the city. More blog to follow. I seem to have a lot to say today. Unusual i know. Still got to cover dinner with Glen and Ros and mange the wonder dog.
posted by Matt.. at 5:32 pm
2 Comments:
Oh lord that was fucking funny, u better belive im going to add u back to the list of people across the top of my blog, not that anyone reads my blog, but hey they might stumple across yours and mine by accident.!
and hey i would of liked to play the tutorial, but at that present time my FSW kept crashing, and i skipped the turotial because it was only going to crash anyway.
i recent news i tried to outflank said man behind alley only to be wiped out my a machine gunners nest...
guess im gunna need to practice covering fire... or maybe even make the man with the fucking grenade launcher shoot it....
that might be a novel idea....
dumb fuck....
wheres the rest of the posT?
huh u said u wre going to post abour mange the wonder dog.
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