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[Captain's Log: 10/03/04 - Day of the Edit Post Feature]
[Diary Entry: 7/7/05 - "We shall never forget"]
I can not get past the masquarade level. It is in a blasting bunker underground. Renard is in an elevator at the end of the level and goes up in it. Then a bomb goes off and you can't win. How do you finish this level?
Plus, I've spent £10 on her now, which is kinda annoying as I have to "fund" a trip to Thorpe park on Saturday.
And I have Splinter Cell: Pandora Tomorrow to buy next week, so I'm gonna be really skint soon...
*sob*
Whats the chances of that hehe :)
Just bought a book for my mum for mothers day and I just discovered she already has it.
*sigh*
So I'm gonna have to go and get a refund tomorrow, which means wasting more time looking for another one.
Went for a lesson today; did the usual. Some brilliant manouveres that I will struggle to better, yet, I still made some silly, little, simple mistakes that could cost me at some point in the future...
Why do I always do it like that?
My plans to get-out and meet more (or whatever you want to call it) have been stumped for this week. Tuesday night, I found out 2 of my best mates (both brothers) will be up in Liverpool until next week, because their nan's just passed-away suddenly, and it's all getting a bit chaotic for them all, what, with A-Levels and other commitments they're having to worry about, also. Good luck to them all, though.
Are you any good at arm-wrestling? I've never really been close to being that-good at it or anything, but I still cannot believe I managed to lose to a cocky Arsénal-supporting 16-year-old on Tuesday at college... I mean, he's 2-years-younger than me - these things just do not happen! Sure, he goes to the gym, and it was a brilliant battle that went on for nearly 5 minutes, but still... :P
I pulled-out in the end. Yes, he did 'win' - but, only because I LET him! My hand never hit the table, you see. At the last minute, because of a worsening cramp, I pulled-out (one of us was going to, either way). You get three-quarters of the way, but it just doesn't go any further.
There'll be a re-matach sometime after Easter anyway (better start to old 100 sit-ups, 100 press-ups a-day thing again then...). Once we've both aged another full-year.
Bah. All my strenghts in me legs, anyway! And, although he goes to the gym (just like every other Townie-scum), he wasn't the one lifting oak sleepers and crap the day before...! :P
:(!
That's a nice goatee you've got there ;)
> gahh, deleted my cookie cash, and tried to log in on my other account,
> to find it's been deleted!
>
> How shockings that!
>
> :(
I feel for you cooky :(
I really do :(!
Go for the juggler :^)