Talk:Kick/@comment-5670110-20121209163209

My voice is strained. :( Why? Well, when you are watching a Pacquiao and Marquez fight with A BILLION filipinos at your friends house.... yikes. One woman was crying, another was comforting her and screaming, a guy was pointing and yelling, and I yelled some stuff like, "PAC THAT MAN!" or when I was bored I would say, "GO REFEREE! YOU'RE THE MAN!". During some rounds my friend her cousins and I snuck into a room and played a BETTER way of Dark Tag. XD When Pacquiao got knocked down and Marquez won.... You do NOT want to be in the same room with angry filipinos/filipinas. The same room we were in (The one that we played Dark Tag in) all the kids went in. We screamed as loud as we could a MILLION times, I kept throwing a life sized baseball at the wall and yelling, and we wrote Marquez's name on cups and we teared those cups up in 5 seconds. (I secretly put Lindsay and Lorie on a few... :D) That's what makes that country so special. We are all raging chipmunks. JK. :)