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  • Melkor
    Well I just got this.

    (Don't mind his spelling)

    Hi,

    Yeah only been set up since ive arrived at the university, its been in the pipeline for a couple of years as they wer waiting for me to get the grades to come here and coach the club.

    Fencing is open to anyone of any background and knowledge, so I don't mind if youve had zero experiance or your intl level.
    Every Wednesday evening 8-10pm - Sports Hall 2
    Equipment wise, we will provide the gear as best as we can, you only need appropriate footwear (gym shoes or non-marking trainers preferred), trackies and a tshirt.
    Water bottle and towel are advised but not cumpolsory, also i would be hoping to intorduce some skipping and reaction games during the weeks, so if you have a tennis ball and a speed rope they could be brought along some weeks for some fun exercises.

    Feel free to email back if you still have questions that i may not have answered.

    Regards.


    Thoughts:
    A towel? I'll be that sweaty?

    Ahahaha, look, he just insulted my intelligence, mwahahahha.

    Those reaction games sound rather horribler, what do you think?

    Oh, and thanks Nv. <3 (< This is a one off, ya hear?)
    Melkor
    Thank you N.V, for one you've said something that puts my mind at ease.

    I like the idea of a not so popular sport, and of course a lack of team sportsmanship.
    I just don't know if I can be that...aggressive...active?

    I mean, I can... but in front of people? Something tells me I'd be the sort ot shy away from demonstrations of strength and purposefully lose by putting as little effort in as possible out of embarassment.

    What was your first day like?

    (Sorry about all the questions...it's my nature...I only like doing things when the schematics for it are solid)
    Melkor
    (Well, Irish schools are REALLY sports orientated, so there's no guarantee that they'll be as friendly, but hell...)

    Thats good to hear, I've already emailed the Cap'n' to confirm my interest, now it's whether or not I have the guts to go.

    I wonder, do you really think that, or did you fabricate the truth/bend the truth/leave out the nasty parts in order to persuade me to develop my life?

    I never can tell, you FJ's are always doing evil for the greater good.

    Oh, and whats the fencing like? The actual sport. Does it require great strength of arm of aggressiveness?:X
    Melkor
    They just opened a fencing club.

    Really tempted to go, but slightly worried about the social situations I'd be largely incapable of dealing with.

    Tell me, what is it like? What sort of people go there?
    Nixie
    Ah thanks so much for your help in getting my pictures posted. Perhaps next time I will be successfull. Cheers!
    arbygil
    :D It *is* ironic. Actually, I'm the "on-call" librarian for about eight different library systems. If a student has a question about a book or library hours, or specific research questions I can help them find the answers. Last night, I got, "what time does such-and-such library open?" And I gave them the hours. Whoo-hoo!
    Melkor
    You fence?

    I've always wanted to, never have. I might settle for Archery, only I'm afraid of having to talk with someone.

    What is it like? How did you get round to it, and erm, how did you deal with entering a new room with utter strangers before taking part in physical performances?


    Christ. You must be a wondrous social creature.:(
    Melkor
    I don't know...

    I can't stand people. I like being alone in the quiet gloom.

    Yet when I see people out, friends together, lovers... I get these.
    .. pangs?

    I'm not lonely.

    I guess I just feel like I'm missing out. I'm curious. Whats it like to go out with friends? To be loved... To be able to look someone in the eye and tell them you love them without wanting to beat yourself up. Without feeling disgusted with yourself and pity for the one you've burdened. It's just that awful human nature I try to deny.
    Melkor
    I like how you stated that our importance is weighed by our affect on others, before neglecting entirely to respond to my next message.


    You want me to talk. I'll talk.

    Something is wrong with me.

    Something dreadful, irreversible and abnormal. I just can't pinpoint what. What is so wrong with me that I can't connect with a single soul?
    jdftx
    Oh wow, if I remember correctly it's a great game. I got it the 2nd day it had came out. (the latest one released, not the expansion) I'd imagine by now that there are some pretty neat-o mods out now.

    Wish I could keep up with video games these days, but work has me by the neck noose, noose, neck? I don't know.. But it has me!
    jdftx
    w00t, oblivion with infected mushroom, good times :)

    Though it's been quite a while since I played the last 2 in the series =\
    Are they coming out with a new one soon??? (I hope.)
    Melkor
    I am glad to see you unbound then, and hope you continue to preserve a level of decent free time.

    Ah...

    That is comforting. Perhaps not the offer of talk, but more the understanding that said talking might be difficult for me.

    It is nice to be understood at times. Thank you.

    Sad? Hum, it's a bit more than that... The root is too much to get into, and I don't want to burden you, but the symptoms are that I feel inadequate in all
    areas of my being.
    Melkor
    Heh, thanks N.V. Where you been by the way? I was worried you'd fallen off the edge of reality or the like, until I seen a post by you recently.
    Or is it just me and you've been here all along?

    Heh-heh.
    Thats how I cheered myself up recently! I was terribly down, and on the verge of tears, when it occured to me that nothing really, truly matters. Soon enough I'd be dead, along with everyone else, and all our little, fleeting, fetid dreams, amounted to dried up, borken petals, clinging to the vase of life as it drained.:)
    I proceded to laugh like a mad man... or at least, giggle like a school girl...>.>
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