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Symptoms of A Failing Heart

Friday, March 21, 2008

Today, Written In Siew's Book of History

seNGET crossed his heart at 3:17 PM  
UNBELIEVABLE.
i was playing army of two on my ps3 this morning when my dad woke up.
surprisingly, instead of saying 'move away, i want to watch tv'.
he watched me play for awhile before offering to join me.
HAHAHAHA.
i was SHOCK.
it was the FIRST TIME the father and son played console game together.
so i let him try.
as expected he can't quite figured out the controls.
but he did manage to kill a few AI, with my help of course.
though after 10 minutes, he got fed up and stopped.


we break for lunch.
i was reluctant to go at first but got persuaded by mom in the end.
headed over to a temple at chai chee together with my auntie and niece (dad's god daughter) before having beach road prawn mee at katong.
YUMMY, dad and me each had $10 worth of king prawn mee.
ROFL.
MORE FATS.....


after which we headed while my dad went to his office for awhile.
i was back to playing my ps3 when he came back.
as i predicted, he offered to play game with me again.
LOL.
but instead of trying back army of two, we switched to playing winning eleven.
because i know it'll take ages before he master army of two.
hahaha.
so we had a few matches of winning eleven in the same team, man utd of course, and we won.
but against beginners AI which was easy as hell.
at the moment, i let him have the feel of the game on his own and it seems pretty okay.


still, it is weird to see my dad plays video game.
like never before has it happened.
i'm sure in the future, the whole family would be able to play together as a team.
we just need a decent family game and 2 more extra controllers.
well, now i finally thought of a valid reason to make my dad buy that 2 controllers.
HOHOHOHO.


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