hahahaha.. this is the kinda way i coulda get myself killed =P

I was scratching my head for a long time wondering how i got Ior on trophy 8p
! Bet the coke was warm too

it was room-temperature... =p

if i had only dropped it right down tho... but nooo, i tried to "dodge" it, and by trying to catch the damn can, i kind of steered it to the upper right corner, where the damn north key is =p

Reminds me of the time I spilled over my whole keyboard, and my 'r' key stopped working right away. I managed to get to a rent mob, but couldn't rent without the 'r' key. By the time I got a god to rent me, shout was my only way to communicate. Was funny as hell, even though no one could understand my (first) narrates) and (last) shouts. Finally someone figured out that I was missing some keys and asked if I wanted to rent....and I had to find some stupid way to answer on top of it :)

And you said it was a good thing I wasn't at warrens! HA!

hahahahahahhha

One of the scariest things that ever happened to me was that I once spilled tea on my keyboard and my control key got stuck. It took me quite a while to even figure out that it was it and not some evil application having taken control over my computer!

Hehe, dont drink and drive!

ROFL

gig mandor, thats just what i yelled to da pukes, while explaining how the hell i end up on their trophy =p

haha, this reminds of of the time when.. oh fuck