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So I missed SG shenanigans earlier because I am lame and had already promised to be elsewhere at the time. So instead of boozing it up with the local SG crew, I was geeking it up with the U of R's CSSS. I have been crowned the king of lightgun arcade games, because I am just that damn good at shooting things. Yay self. I do wish I'd been able to go hang out at O'Hanlon's instead, but there will more than likely be other chances to hang out sometime fairly soon. Well, unless I get hit by an ice cream truck, of course.

Also, I am now officially the 100th best in the world at Crimsonland, which is pretty awesome. It's a pretty decent game, definitely worth checking out if you're bored and in the mood for some bloodsoaked entertainment. The name is apt... there have been levels where I have forgotten what colour the ground was, because there was too much gore on it. It's a top-down shooter that plays a lot like Smash TV. Give it a look sometime.

There are times when I wonder why I am single. Then I remember that it's probably because I do things like this. The green dude is Decibel, and the robot beside him is his minion. The dude in the suit is me (because someone had to create a gangster-ish dude called Al Capwn), and the fourth dude is my minion. The random gorb in the front is just some random gorb who was running by at the time. I play mostly on Infinity, for the record... drop me a line sometime if you have a character there.

And, a correction from my last entry. It's CL 131 that I am usually to be found in, not CL 135. I'm in the damn room every weekday, and yet I still don't know what number it is. Same reason why I can't remember how to drive anywhere from anywhere. I suck with directions like that.

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