Tango Appassionata

My Bro is the official SOB of the day. He was home all day, so he hogged up both the internet line and his new computer. I guess he'd have the right to his own computer but he didn't fucking get off the damn phone line. I even tried to get my dad to get him off, but he wasn't even taking me seriously and neither did my bro. So that prick decides not to comfort me with his "nice" words like.. "hey, I'll let you use it in a bit".. instead, he goes off playing Rollercoaster Tycoon for the whole night and going to bed right after, NOT disconnecting from the 'net. I told him I was playing that stage (Bumbly Beach or something).. and he still kept playing. But seeing the fact that his park management sucks, I bet I'll get the better score (cuz I was almost done with the stage until the bastard kicked me off). Damn ho, I had to go cut off his connection by using my computer to repeatedly try to connect.



ENOUGH of him.... >_< I had a blast this morning sailing in the dreaded rain, wind and cold. The weather conditions were so bad, we had to wait a bit before the rest of us got to go out in threes. Our wetsuits were all nasty, sandy and still sorta wet (what's with me and three word descriptions today..) from the day before. And didn't really fit all that well. At first, we all hated it and wished we could have not come because of the weather. Though while we waited, we stood in the water, freezing our butts off and attempted to avoid big, pointy and jagged rocks and shells below the surface. When we got our turn though, I went in one with May and Clarence (sp..). We did good at first until for some reason, Clarence falls in. The second time around, I probably held onto the rope too tightly, which caused the whole sail to flip. My clothing weighed me down as we all tried to climb back in, and somehow we successfully did. But after that, it was really cold and I couldn't stop shivering. When we got back to shore, since Clarence had enough of capsizing. Der just came (since he and Allan came late), so May and I went for it again with him. We got scared of him being in the sail with us (since he knew nothing =_=), so we didn't stay long anyway.



In annual, Sacha, Brian and I didn't want to do what we were supposed to do, so we kept playing around with the CD Rom drive by throwing tacks in. The machine wouldn't stop opening and closing after that... XD Afterwards, we also surfed around and found a madlibs page and created some pretty messed up entries using our names. We had fun laughing our heads off. ^o^