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Saturday, December 08, 2007

Accurate Facebook Mini-Feed

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Labels: College Humor, Facebook

Tuesday, July 17, 2007

The Curse of the Roshambull

I've been loving the Facebook Roshambull app/game. Most of you have probably seen it, a Red-Bull sponsored rock-paper-scissors (ching-chong-cha if you will) game where you can go up against your friends to gain ultimate bragging rights - highly addictive.

Anyway, recently the Roshambull development team implemented a feature which allows you too challenge anyone random (worldwide). I was tired of playing against the same loser friends (talking to you Hobbers, Moresmelly & Jinja) and decided to destroy some fresh meat. I started off slow, but managed to build my way up to 500 points. I won big, but ultimately lost huge.

The final straw came when Blake from the "high school for kids who can't read good" pantsed me.