And all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, except for a computer mouse
The games were piled on the shelf with care
In hopes that the gamers would soon be there
The fraggers were all nestled all snug in their beds
While visions of headshots danced through their heads
When out on the games lab there arose such a clatter,
I jumped on the LAN to see what was the matter
To open the Steam window I flew like a flash,
Fragged a few noobs and caused quite the clash
When all of a sudden I knew I should go
There was a Halo tournament in the room below
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear,
Good Lord, Winter-een-Mas was here
Merry Winter-een-mas, and to all a good frag
flash and class don't rhyme. but meh :P
ReplyDeletehas been a bad een-mass. I'm too tired to game :,(
I click on a game then decide to keep lying down instead.
Maybe I'm ill?
*shrugs*
I've fixed it now. Thought of something else to say. =]
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