Talk about being a poor sport. About 15 minutes ago we were playing NHL '09. We always do a best out of three series. He won the first, I won the second, and in the third game I was up 2-0 in the second. About half way through the second I scored another goal making it 3-0. He throws the controller, ejects the disc, and snaps it in half claiming, "This game if so ******* cheap!" I can't believe how immature he is (he's 26 and I'm 23; maturity doesn't necessarily mean older). I commented about how he just wasted $60 and he could've traded it in towards another game, to which he says, "I bought it so I don't really give a damn." We bickered back and forth for another couple minutes and he ended up storming out of the room. To be honest, I'm kind of relieved I don't have to play that game with him anymore. All he would do is complain about anything that didn't go in his favor: penalties, goals, saves, missed shots. As a matter of fact, now that I think of it, he does it with any game that doesn't go in his favor. I wish he'd just accept the fact that I'm generally better than him at games.... Well I'm done ranting about it, just felt the need to share the story. I think I'll go see how his vagina is feeling :)
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