Saturday, August 8, 2009

The Last Day Of Ice Cold.

when guys meet up, it's alway about relationship issue, money talk, girls review and games.

here i proudly present to you a day of J and Me and abit of E

J ditches his work, came up to my house, invaded my room, took over the computer. slowly he provided me with an insight into street fighter 4. youtube video clips on my comp was replaying sf4 moves over and over again.

in just a few hours time, under the guidance of my 'sensei' i gave myself the title "pro" and started bragging to J how easy all this was and i could beat him flat. the only reaction he gave me was silent treatment with a grin on his face.

5mins into the matches with my 'sensei'.

my mind was rummaging for a answers to why a "pro" like me couldn't surpass his 'sensei'. doesn't movie always have plot showing how the student surpassing the master?

10mins into the matches with my 'opponent'..

i was rapping vulgarities, if you had been there, you would presume i can't live without vulgarities in every sentence.

15mins into the matches with my 'born rival'...

i decided to award him with the title "very pro"

his silent treatment stop, and all he ever said from his mouth for the rest of the day whenever we will battling each other on sf4 was "weak" and "fucking weak". great, damn bloody loser invaded my room and start to demoralise me every now and than.

"very pro" move on to lecture me on a footballer call Lionel Messi with again youtube video clips about how impressive and handsome he is.

J was pratically watching Lionel Messi's videos over and over at every chance the loading on the clip was done. if i have never know J in my life, from his behavior and praises he hurl out for this Lionel Messi. i would catagaroize him as a gay.

Lionel Messi either must be that impressive or J was paid to advertise him.

adding to the party was E who actually manage to steal some time off after much peer pressure from me and J and several follow up calls that i am sure, left him breathless and mind breaking. persuasion is a talent i have since young and i am proud of it.

got to thank his wife for allowing me to borrow his husband.

so the day came to a end with J invading my private closure for a total of 10hrs and E realizing how much he got to get his fingers to be more nimble to get the basic title of "pro" in the world of sf4.

having the company of 2 best buds on a saturday night was definately a plus factor especially without any booze and girls to oogle at and the 1hr before i shut my eyes for sleep gets better.

my queen and i actually sorted out the differences between us. let bygone be bygone. she even open up, introducing me to a side of her i have never know before. if she is diagnose with split personality, i won't be surprise. i am joking (in case she ever read this).


ice cold was no longer her nickname...

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