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[7_of_swordz]

Made big bucks the other day during Poker. Glad we played. Kid, how'd you make out? Looked like you were doing alright from where I sat. You bastard, had a shit load of my chips for a while. I didn't know you could play. Why didn't you tell me? We could have hustled those stiffs for all they had

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[dragontype]

How about a video game?

[7_of_swordz]

What kind? I don't have any of the systems. Do you suggest anything?

Oh, I could get one of those PSP's. Are those any good?

[dragontype]

The Xbox 360 is pretty sexy. If I didn't have school to worry about I'd buy one, get some kick-ass horror/survival games and play all night and day.

I don't like PSP's too much, but a lot of people love them. I prefer to play my DS. Most good action-type games seem to be for the PSP though and other systems that aren't from Nintendo. But Nintendo has Mario! Mario is always fun.

[7_of_swordz]

I'll think about it then. Thanks, kid.

[itachihimself]

Um, I think I did pretty well. I didn't lose any money. What do you mean...? I thought the fact that I didn't say no when you told me to come up and play showed that I knew how.

Hm. Interesting.

I like books.

[7_of_swordz]

There's a difference between knowing how to play Poker and actually playing and winning. Kid, college didn't do a thing it was supposed to. . .

[itachihimself]

Hey, I learned things in college.

[7_of_swordz]

Not the right things.

[papertableau]

You could come to the theatre. Or amuse me in ways that don't include stalking my journal and leaving inane comments that lead to the inevitable bickering.

[7_of_swordz]

Like this one.

You want me to go to the theatre everyday after work? I don't think so, poppet. But, to clarify, I don't stalk your journal. However, there's no fun in commenting if there isn't bickering. Bickering is entertaining.