Truth. Justice. Minesweeper.

Thursday, April 28, 2005

The poker game was tonight. I played a couple of hands but it was tough. I kept miscalculating what I had in my hand and making stupid decisions. It didn't help that Ingrid and Suchit were being really irritating while I was trying to concentrate. So I told everyone that I was goign to get some air and left. And got a whole lot of air.

the weird thing is, I think someone was following me. Occasionally when I checked my six I thought I saw someone else flying back there. And heard a kind of whooshing noise, too.
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