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Pockets full of ice
With my pockets full of ice, Yoski and I went to play pool in Ikebukuro! It was cool. As we were returning from work in the direction of Ikebukuro, I said, "hey, we should do something fun. Pool, bowling, batting centre, Karaoke or something". There's such freedom here in Tokyo sometimes. You can literally do anything, whenever. So anyway we played 9 ball first, which was good fun. You have to pot the balls in order and whoever pots the nine ball is the winner. Then we played 8 ball !? I think it's called 8 ball. Just normal pool I used to play in the social club with my Dad, brother and friends. With the betting at 100 Yen a game, tensions ran high. After 6 games, I was 200 Yen up! I pretty much hate winning though. People don't like losing, do they. But Yoski didn't mind so much, but winning is always nicer,eh!
With my pockets full of Diet Cola, I am stabbed by a Keane melody, "I'm getting tired, I need somewhere to begin!"
Right, this world is mine. And yours is yours. Let's make them nice! Why would anyone want to make their world a horrible world? Just doesn't make sense...
posted by PA on Tuesday, June 29, 2004
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