Spent Friday night bowling with some friends. But before that…
I met up with my friend Daniel to shoot some pool. Played for an hour and a half. Both of us had our share of crazy shots though I think I won more games.
After that, I had a quick dinner at Subway (no, not called Wrong Way, HAR HAR HAR) and then met up with other friends to partake in bowling shenanigans.
In all, there was me, John, Mike, Dan (different person), Mattea, Mark, Adam, Abe, and Isaac. Fun times were had, as is usually the case.
Because I know my readers here HATE reading long things, it is time once again for me to bust out the bulleted list!
- John and I bowled the first three games by ourselves. My first three scores were 96, 82, 94. John’s were 121, 143, 66.
- If you are going to say “HAY BRAIN I THINK YOUR GOT YOUR ASS BEAT LOLOLOZLOLOLOLOSLOLOLOLOLOLOL” yes, I did. Thanks for stating the obvious.
- Mike and Dan arrived afterwards. So did Abe. We got together and bowled a game. I bowled a 95. A pic of the scores is below.
- Mattea and Adam made their appearances. We then split into two teams of four to compete for bowling supremacy with no prize or reward. I was part of a team with Mattea, Abe, and John. Dan, Mike, Mark, and Adam made up the second team.
- At first, our team had the upper hand but Dan’s team caught up and passed us. In the end, I bowled a 96. Our team lost 361 to 353.
- John demanded a rematch and it happened. We all chipped in $1 for Adam to bowl another game to make this possible, much to his disapproval.
- Second game got serios. The other team bowled a combined 365; we only had 318 by the time I had to bowl my tenth frame. DON’T YOU FEEL THE DRAMA AND TENSION?
- I bowled a strike. I needed to perform in the clutch and I did just that. Now I just need to worry about the second part of the tenth frame.
- I bowled another strike. I was feeling quite good at this point. I think after this, some cock and his bitch faggot cunt of a girlfriend walked past us but they walked along the alley; if I were about to bowl, I would’ve bumped into them. I was not pleased; neither was Mark. I gave them the finger but they sadly did not notice.
- I end up getting 5 pins in the third part of the tenth frame, but I was content; bowled a 114.
- John’s turn to bowl in the tenth frame came up. Despite his efforts, we ended up losing 365 to 344.
- Another game…this time with no teams. I bowled a 118.
- The last game was a total blowout. LOL I SAID BLOW. Abe pwned us all. I ended up bowling left-handed for a couple frames and bowled hopping on one foot in the tenth. When you know you lost, you tend to let yourself go and do silly things that you know have no bearing on the outcome.
- End bowling.
I got a ride back home thanks to Abe (or rather Ayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyybe…inside joke). Driving through Queens was about as homosexual as Christopher Street…some random guy kicked Abe’s car and ran away being the pussy he was. Mark and I wanted to give chase but the fucker ran away TOO FAST. After that, there were other cars driving shittily, mainly in the form of driving too slowly.
I make it back home in one piece (no Luffy) and here I am typing this entry out.
I have to go help out at the volunteering thing I do on Saturday, so I’ll be signing off here. I’ll SEE YA when I SEE YA.
P.S. The Claymore manga is awesome on many levels.
Oh yeah, before I forget…PICS FROM BOWLING, WITH CAPTIONS!

I bowled a 96 in Game 1

I bowled an 82 in Game 2. That usually happens when you don’t bowl strikes and make shitty gutter balls.

A 94. I’m reaching towards respectability. And yes, our initials spell out BJ like Blow Job. HAR HAR HAR.

OMG FIVE PEOPLE. I bowled a 95; John a 138; Abe a 77; Dan a 133 and Mike a 106.

Another 96 from me.

It was up to me and John…

LOL WE STILL LOST. =(

Me bowling a 118 = WIN

THAT’S A SMALL EXCUSE FOR A BOWLING SCORE
Edit/retraction: please disregard the ethnic slurs I used when describing the random guy kicking my friend’s car. I wasn’t in a good mood and, if you are Captain Obvious, it clearly showed. Apologies to all.















