About two weeks ago, I held my first LAN party at my house. This was pretty cool, considering that I am the one with all the stuff to connect the X-Boxes together.

So, we began with two teams. They were Jenni, Monger, and Josh against Ben, Doug, and I. We pwned all the matches we played and eventually switched Doug with Jenni. After that trade we stilled pwned because Ben and I are just plain awesome at games.

At around 6 o'clock, Jenni left for work and we began to play the Wii. Later we decided to play on the PS2 and pretty much just stayed there until we got bored.

A while back, I was playing Call of Duty 2 online with some friends. It was Jenni, Killer7, and I all just talking and playing. At one point Killer7 told me of a a trick he played on a noob.

So, he was online playing COD2 when this one person joins. Of coarse it was one of the people that have to check if their microphone works every time they join a game. He the noob asks "Can you guys hear me?"

Killer7, just being himself, says "No we cant." After that there was a small pause followed by the noob asking "How about now?"

This continued on for about half and hour until the noob finally figured out that they had to hear him to answer the way he was. When I first heard this story and could do nothing but laugh for about 5 minutes.

Not to long after that, Jenni and Killer7 left. But I had an awesome game without them! 107 score and 47 deaths! I was the best one there.

A long time ago, before I could be left alone, David was always was hired to babysit us. We always had fun doing pretty much anything. One of the most fun things we ever did involved a plastic car in which us little kids could fit into.

We would get in and David would push us all around the yard or drive-way. It was great fun. We would be out there all day until my parents got home. 

Those same plastic cars still are here. The neighbors have two little kids that come over and will play in them. It reminds me of these old days, expecialy when I push them around in those little plastic cars.

Not too long ago I tried to fit into one of those cars. I failed and it was sort of hard to get out, but fun non the less.

This 4th of July was probably my favorite. I went over to Tyler's house to hang out and play video games. About 30 minutes of playing games, my other friend, Mike, shows up and I challenge him to Soul Calibur 3. I beat both of them at it for awhile.

When it got darker, we decided to go use some fire worker that Tyler had. We also decided to try and destroy a crash test dummy toy with the lame fire works we had.

After grabbing the toy, fire works, and some matches, the fun really started. First we placed the toy on one of the fire works that just shoots abunch of sparks out. This pretty much melted its legs off. This was not enough for us though. We laid the toy on the ground and aimed three at it and set them all off. While they were shooting off, Mike decided to jump over them. After watching this, Tyler went to do it too, but during his jump they started going off like fire crackers and scared him alot.

Once the sparking fire works were finished we went to see what . . . Read More..