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Definite Topic...(The Red is For Rage)
Tuesday, August 2, 2005, 8:59 p.m.
So
this week I actually do have something to rant about. I was at the mall
today and all I wanted to do was play an innocent game of Dance Dance
Revolution. Anyway, I was playing my second game with my sister's friend
and I was on my second song and these two 13- or 14-year-olds came up
to us to play a game. What you're supposed to do is just put a quarter
on the side and get out of the way and wait your turn. One of the kids
(the smaller one) stood in my way while he put his stupid quarter there
and was blocking my way, while I was doing really well, I might add. This
sort of bugged me but I just looked past it. After I was done with that
song, I called my brother over to come pick a new song for me. The punk
small kid said "Let me pick one," so my brother did. I said to my brother
"Don't pick one that's harder than two or three," because I was on light
and it's still pretty hard for me. The punk picked a four, and said that
it wasn't that hard. So I was like, "fine," because I didn't feel like
dealing with him. So the song started and it was actually really hard
for me because I'm not that good yet. I didn't want to stop, because I
wanted to get better. Then the punk got on the dance pad and said "Let
me play." OK, you don't get in front of someone you don't even know and
kick them out of their own game. I said, "No, it's my money, I'm going
to finish it." I was fully annoyed now. And even near the end of the game
he asked me again, and I said, "No, I'm not giving up my seventy-five
cents that easily!" I felt like kicking the stupid punk. So they played
their stupid DDR game after us, and one of them got a C. So I laughed.
Anyway,
that felt good. This week's episode doesn't have much plot or anything
for that matter. Just more about getting a job. Real life fun stuff. I
guess that's enought "talking" your ear off. I shall bid you farewell.
Until next week,
SP.
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