- last post: 01.01.0001 12:00 AM PDT
71. when you finish dreaming about it, you wake up and are constantly fighting the imaginary elites in front of you, mostly in ok graphics from playing halo ce single player every day of you're remembered life before halo2, although they are upgrading. you laugh at midgets and pretend to shoot them in the head, thinking their grunts, and go behind really fat people and pretend to shoot them in the backs, because their hunters. every tall pride-ridden ass you've ever known thats taller that you you constantly laugh at with an evil tone, waiting for the plasma grenade to be thrown at you so you can dodge. even after a hard days work wherever you may be, you return home to play the game, and when you finally go to sleep, you check everywhere that all the grunts are already dead and the doors are locked, cause you don't want any trouble sleeping. leaving those shields on while lying down is a -blam!-.
[Edited on 7/28/2005]