Guys, it's over.
Put your wardrobe in the fins, the guns and goggles, I'm sorry to say, but it's true!
Summer is already over ... or should I say, summer has not started? We
to June 17 and 14 ° C are out there, I'm in the room to smoke and I'm freezing to death because I have to keep the windows open.
The cold makes me a nerd I am thinking of days spent on cod2, hours and hours in ts in a frag server, server to get the frag, the blasphemies, the team ...
simply the cod2 community ... Inside
are still nerd, I'd like to go very much a Nerd, but unfortunately there is no more or the atmosphere that was created, there is the game m'intriga that same ...
cod4 now there, a game for no aimers (and told me to make a stir), a game that has nothing to do with a beloved fuck neither with nor cod1 cod2 ..
I remember the nights spent with my m8 ts in a game, a Cannetta, and four other players will never forget.
The years when I dreamed of the eps, and when we arrived, I left netgaming ..
The years when I was considered a cheater and I and the years when I was considered a cheater and I was not ..
Too much nostalgia ...
Now I'm here ... writing on a blog .. to kill time and remember the old times even when I left home to stay and play my m8 ..
come back to play? for now this will not nobody knows .. I even ... Today
in theory I should go to the cathedral to get new clothes, but because of this weather shit I will not go anywhere.
afternoon I hope to paddle and too drunk tonight ... Trunk
post here and I'm going to hang out on progaming ...
beautiful.
