Risk - BattleField it out!
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Silence fills this blog, well actually there is some background music and of course some words. I don’t think I’ll keep silent anymore Princess, I want to post. Life is interesting nowadays; there is a need for my creative self to express itself.
Yesterday I was dragged down to Cine by SY. We started off creating an account for me in Battlefield 2. Played 1 game, then I was kicked from the server. After a few tries, I got tired of it and went to play Sid Meier’s Pirates. There the 2 of us were plundering and pillaging for 4 hours straight. Dam, it was fun! I almost ran off with all the pirates treasure and a governor’s daughter. No, no Princess, that’s a game, I am not a big high and mighty pirate that runs off with money and women. I’m just me, an average poly student with a Princess by his side.
Ate MOS Burger for dinner at Plaza Sing, Papa was slightly late and I was promptly chased out of the place after I finished eating. Met Papa at food court, told me about deliverance and stuff. He had my head swilling with knowledge and spiritual facts (please do not contradict; I know spiritual information cannot be proven as scientific objects but consider them as facts that you believe). I asked him about other things as well, the ministry that counts and cost, the verse that said call me, the Ten Commandments and the main topic on Deliverance.
On my way home, my thoughts turned to my Princess. I wonder if this is becoming an obsession. I wonder how to deal with it? Think of love as water, not the flames of passion but the love of the sea. How it caress you as you enter the water, the water that gives you life and the water that washes away your worries.
Today, we risk it all on a battlefield. The Battlefield of Risk; badger your enemies, create and destroy alliances, build armies, reinforce territories, its all part of the game. SY, SQ, Jun Long and I were swatting it out, battling for the supreme ruler of the battlefield, trying to eliminate each other. These are our medals.
Lt. SY – Order of Survival, 1st class. (Dam, it’s super hard to crush his territory)
Lt. SQ – Order of Logistics, 1st class. (What this guy does is reinforce his territory like crazy)
Lt. JL – Order of Battle, 1st class. (1 word, TYCO)
Lt. Jeneral – Order of Security, 1st class. (This guy keeps his territory safe)
Fun Game, let’s do it again sometime!
Yesterday I was dragged down to Cine by SY. We started off creating an account for me in Battlefield 2. Played 1 game, then I was kicked from the server. After a few tries, I got tired of it and went to play Sid Meier’s Pirates. There the 2 of us were plundering and pillaging for 4 hours straight. Dam, it was fun! I almost ran off with all the pirates treasure and a governor’s daughter. No, no Princess, that’s a game, I am not a big high and mighty pirate that runs off with money and women. I’m just me, an average poly student with a Princess by his side.
Ate MOS Burger for dinner at Plaza Sing, Papa was slightly late and I was promptly chased out of the place after I finished eating. Met Papa at food court, told me about deliverance and stuff. He had my head swilling with knowledge and spiritual facts (please do not contradict; I know spiritual information cannot be proven as scientific objects but consider them as facts that you believe). I asked him about other things as well, the ministry that counts and cost, the verse that said call me, the Ten Commandments and the main topic on Deliverance.
On my way home, my thoughts turned to my Princess. I wonder if this is becoming an obsession. I wonder how to deal with it? Think of love as water, not the flames of passion but the love of the sea. How it caress you as you enter the water, the water that gives you life and the water that washes away your worries.
Today, we risk it all on a battlefield. The Battlefield of Risk; badger your enemies, create and destroy alliances, build armies, reinforce territories, its all part of the game. SY, SQ, Jun Long and I were swatting it out, battling for the supreme ruler of the battlefield, trying to eliminate each other. These are our medals.
Lt. SY – Order of Survival, 1st class. (Dam, it’s super hard to crush his territory)
Lt. SQ – Order of Logistics, 1st class. (What this guy does is reinforce his territory like crazy)
Lt. JL – Order of Battle, 1st class. (1 word, TYCO)
Lt. Jeneral – Order of Security, 1st class. (This guy keeps his territory safe)
Fun Game, let’s do it again sometime!
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