• The Pamplemousse Collaboration is a group of friends up to no good, getting together to blog each week about a given topic. The topic is completely open to interpretation.

    This week's topic is
    Gaming

Well hot damn

…it sure has.

Hello little children…

My gosh, it has been a while.  :)

How long have you been a French Canadian?

Le Fromage?

Eine Kaiser!

Gotta Catch ‘em All

So I have a PS2, a Game Boy colour and a Nintendo 64.I love Guitar Hero, Pokemon Blue and Mario Kart.I’m pretty shit at other gamed and I don’t really play many games unless I’m chilling with friends. :)

Over and out.

I’ll Czech Republic your Slovakia!

This blog is probably dead.

Gaming is fun. FUN! FUUUUUUUUUUN!

http://www.totalwar.com/empire/

I bid ye all, good day.

Kieran

Topic Seven

Hi Everyone, it’s that time again.

Our topic for this week is:

GAMING

Not strictly computer and video gaming though; whatever floats your boat.

Now, sink those teeth in!

5759 – 5760

There are many different ways of writing the year 1999, the one in the title is probably the second most familiar for me, considering I was going to a Jewish school at that time.

I was learning Hebrew, and was quite good at it, I think. I remember making a pyramid out of drinking straws, I remember various people, who I have almost totally lost contact with. I remember being in the same class as my brother, for the first time. The Jewish New year was on September the 10th/11th.

I turned seven.

John Howard was Prime Minister, The Queen was, the queen, of course. Bill Clinton was the US president (I don’t actually remember anything of him, my memories of US Presidential stuff begins November 5th 2000).

1999 was a year, in which other stuff happened, but which I don’t particularly care about.

Kieran

1999, a year of stuff.

I think this was the year.

The year my dad moved out.

The year someone pointed out I had a lisp.

The year I had a plush furby which I thought I lost at camp. In fact, 1999 was the year of the furby.

The year I found out my Chinese horoscope was a goat

The year my teacher made us come dressed up in olden day gear.

The year I really don’t remember much.