Sunday, March 30, 2008
Foosball
I kick ass at foosball. Even if I can't spell that word. Anyway, the other day I was babysitting an eight year old, and we played. Guess who won? The eight year old. But it wasn't by much. He beat me by one. It was an intense game. Then yesterday I played some friends at the party. I kicked ass. I won, 10-9. Yes it was a very close, intense game. Other than that, I haven't played the game in awhile, but now I really want to, I just have no one to play against. Maybe I should force my brother....
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