how much hilarity and child-like joy Mac and I gleaned from a game of Counter Strike just because I set the gravity really low. We were flying around the place, making “BRAAAAAAHM!!!” noises with our mouths as if it were Inception. It was the very definition of fun. Those two periods in fact, were just awesome:
I learnt a new side to Mojo — the crude, foul-mouthed cynic who only emerged when engaged in a competitive online shooter. I could barely believe the things that were coming out of his mouth.
Nick was pissed because everyone (Even Kyle, who was playing for the first time and was busy texting someone) was better than him, so he went around trying to unplug our mouses.
Yeah, that was a good day! :)


