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Comments for 'X-box from Generation to Generation!'

Nick Kang
10:19 am | May 24, 2004
The only 7 yr old I know always charges me with a shotgun from the other side of the field. Then he meets my sniper rifle.

6:05 am | May 24, 2004
i get owned by a 7yr old, and i taught him how to play... i hate irony
3:03 pm | May 22, 2004
Good poem, that was pretty funny! I really enjoyed reading that. It reminds me of teaching my friends the controls and how to play. The way you ended it was great.
Gold Elite
10:37 am | May 22, 2004
Good poem. I liked it. I see you put some thought into it.But I'd like to say something to Chi-Town, or GPD, whatever you liked to be called. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! If you're going to make up a new name, GPD, and post it to make it look like you have friends, then atleast make sure you post it on the right page. I got confused at first, but then when I read the comments in Life As A Marine, or something like that, I looked back here and laughed hard. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!

PS Your Dead
Nick Kang
9:50 am | May 21, 2004
Wrong comments section there, Chi.

7:44 am | May 21, 2004
Im wit GPD, he a real thug, I just like him we both represent Chi-town. Dont you mess with my boy, I jack you up.

Nick Kang
7:06 pm | May 20, 2004
My friend says that his grandma is better than him at Halo...

8:26 pm | May 19, 2004
Good, except that the coralation (SP?) between Halo and your poem is SLIGHTLY vague. But good nontheless.

Pat yourself on the back, you're creative!
7:48 pm | May 19, 2004
Clever...to say the least
3:05 pm | May 19, 2004