Turns out my assassin career was doomed to be short lived. I was taken out yesterday afternoon, an embarrassing eight and a half hours after the game had begun. She was so fast...so sneaky. I am spared some degree of shame by the fact that my assassin is amongst the best in the game and has amassed an impressive number of kills in the first couple days of competition. People are around me are being killed...some run down in the open, another killed in his own radio booth, even one assassinated in the middle of high tea.
I guess it was fun while it lasted...sigh...
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at least you have the consolation that she pwns. its not as embarrassing that way. i mean, its almost like you go first and use timba. its just against you from the get go.
but if she ran you down, i may have to disown you.
Wait, your school has teas too? wtf?
JV bringing the weaksauce, as always.
:P
That was uncalled for Tim. ;(
Golly gosh, JV, I'm just funnin' witcha.
TIMBAAAAAAAA!
haha OSK wtf....
and you still didn't answer my question, I thought my college was special dammit....
oh, and here's a revelation I had like 10 minutes ago while reading tim's blog: Tim, we gotta get you an older woman.
Oh god. Please. Don't do me any favors. As it is, the people on my hall are organizing a late-night rave which they hope will take place in my room. I don't need any more headaches...
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