Ian and I had a massively bad time not meeting up today.
I was supposed to drop off my mom and sister to that God awful show in City Square.
The one with high tech robots that feel it's necessary to be as inefficient as robotically possible when it comes to combat. I'll give you another clue:
It's not Terminator Salvation.
Ian wanted to go CS. I didnt want to park in CS. So I said, let's go HP, since I need to go update my Xbox firmware. So that's what I did. I went to HP, and dropped the box off. Then I walked around for half an hour and realized that no one hangs out in HP.
So THEN,
I called him up again and after a while we decided Pelangi.
So I drove to Pelangi double quick.
And I parked.
And I went up, bought some black marker(for my tank wheels). Then after 20 minutes I got bored and called up Ian.
Said let's go someplace no one goes to.
Danga Street mall.
Ok.
Went there, entered the hobby shop and asked for my Pershing.
The man at the store( still in the same exact position as he was the last time I visited) giggled guiltily.
No Pershing. Never mind. I had moneys.
And I wanted an new tank.
So I gots myself a British Crusader MK1.
Which, just like the Panzer III, was an inefficient tank.
Never mind. They're both retarded counterparts. The Panzer III is VERY near completion.
Painting the camo and minor details is 100% done. I just laid the caterpillar tracks on one side, so there's just a little more work left.
Anywhossels, after buying the tank I head out and walk around for 10 minutes.
Ian calls me and asks,
What floor are you on?
Danga Street Mall has only one floor. Fuck.
Ok, nevermind. That whole meet-up can be classified as epic fail.
Nevermind, I'll see you tomorrow Ian. You'll probably see me before you read this post so...
Ok. I've got to finish up the Panzer by tomorrow night. Tanks don't build themselves you know!
Maybe you do know. argh. Nevermind
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