September 04, 2006

Crocodile Hunter

Lots of stuff has happened in the past few days. The biggest of which would be the unfortunate death of the Aussie crocodile hunter. To be honest, pretty much everyone knew it would happen to him someday, if you fuck with dangerous animals. I feel for his wife and two daughters, having their father die right after fathers day. But at least they would have all been in high spirits the last time they saw him, as opposed to having an argument or something.

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In less sad news, I bought myself a new pair of shoes. The flame Converse I have, while great, are degrading faster than a non-rummage pair would have. I don't understand why you would make the actual soles already worn in. It just reduces the life of the shoe. These new ones are monochrome black, and I personally bought them, so they're brand new and in perfect position. I was also going to buy Half-Life 2 (With Counter-Strike Source) but they were out of stock, so I'm going back tomorrow.

I also had a LAN party sitting with my group for the first time (They fucking rock, we were the loudest at the LAN) for the bimonthly Valhalla and it was fucking fantastic. I won both Flatout 2 competitions on the second server (They ran two,) but due to a fuckup on Valhalla's side, received no prizes, while the server 1 winners got external hard drives and chocolates. I was pretty fucking pissed about that, because they both sucked and the hard drive could have been mine. Managed to leech Top Gun (I know, I know) and all of Black Adder, plus the rest of the new Dr. Who I needed.

Oh, and the blog was spammed. But it did no good. Easy to delete spam, no matter how much there is.

Posted by Steelix at September 4, 2006 06:49 PM
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