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most days i enjoy having a frag fest on ut2003 and entered an little comp organised by friends of mine.
the nightmare began when my mum started to attend pc know-how classes,at first it was allright as she only really went on to check her emails.
but one day i came in from a hard days work ready for some fraggin fun when i heard the all to familiar ut2003 taunts.
i ran into the room to see if this could be happening to me...
and it was.she had entered the competition as me and she was dreadfully bad and came last,the stick i got off freinds and what was even worse was when i told them the truth they only luaghed
day after day there was a unusuall silence in the room and nobody dared to move her,but the bad thing is she wanted to win and to do this is to practice. she kept on going on most days beoming better and better untill she actually won a game.
the good news is she doesnt bother with it any more but that was one scary piece of history id like to forget.
i mean what if she'd gone over the top and gone on it every day,
that would surely have been hell.
Should have confronted her, given her her own account or something.
My sister just discovered friends and MSN, a deadly combination. Used to have the PC all to myself but now...
Selfish, I know, but I don't care. Still, if she could get into gaming that'd be neat.
most days i enjoy having a frag fest on ut2003 and entered an little comp organised by friends of mine.
the nightmare began when my mum started to attend pc know-how classes,at first it was allright as she only really went on to check her emails.
but one day i came in from a hard days work ready for some fraggin fun when i heard the all to familiar ut2003 taunts.
i ran into the room to see if this could be happening to me...
and it was.she had entered the competition as me and she was dreadfully bad and came last,the stick i got off freinds and what was even worse was when i told them the truth they only luaghed
day after day there was a unusuall silence in the room and nobody dared to move her,but the bad thing is she wanted to win and to do this is to practice. she kept on going on most days beoming better and better untill she actually won a game.
the good news is she doesnt bother with it any more but that was one scary piece of history id like to forget.
i mean what if she'd gone over the top and gone on it every day,
that would surely have been hell.