I Thought What I'd Do Was,
I'd Pretend I Was One Of Those Deaf-mutes.

1 + 1...

Day 2 of the conflict...
Got ambushed. Suffered heavy casualty, although managed to clear the enemy paper after heavy use of smoke grenades...
1 more down, 1 + 1 to go...

Thur's paper will be akin to Omaha beach assault.
IE freefrag for the gunners at the nest.
Pray hard that I even know what to write.
1 word.
I FREAKING HATE PHILOSOPHY!!! (and analytical skills)

And the biggest D-Day? Next Wed...
The mutha of all evurl... =P

But right now... I just wanna.... have fun.
At least for the night.

CoW g0eS Mo0 m0o~! Mo0eD @ 4:45 pm