Well nobody has asked how I came to be a gamer, so I figured I would stuff it down your throats so you would find out.
Right around October of 2005, my brother introduced me to CounterStrike: Source. He got the game off his roomate, who pirated a version from the internet. I was attracted to it after the rc modulater to run the N64 crapped the bed, and I couldn't play my beloved Goldeneye. I was instantly hooked. Because it was a stolen version of the game, I could only play Created games versus bots, but it was still awesome.
I would play for hours and hours, using every gun in the game and would celebrate when I recieved a record setting score of 11-19 (bots on easy).
Well soon enough I asked my parents (yeah, I'm only 19 and I live with my parents) to get me the game for Christmas. I installed it on my brothers laptop and searched for a good server to play on. I found one that had something to do with beatles, but it was full of abusive admins that kicked me for sucking.
Within 3 days of having it installed, I located 69.90.174.11:27015, better known as Spawnpoints |DA| Assault server. I was hooked, quickly spending 10-12 hours a day on it.
I loved every minuted spent fragging, and soon picked up my laptop and pimped it out a bit to play CS:S. Every minute was of course spent on the DA server.
The rest will be said when...I feel like it
teh-pwnzer @ 2007-06-26 19:31:15
Very interesting! Thanks for sharing! I can t wait to read the rest (when you feel like writing it of course =)). I first started when I saw my younger brother playing zm killing zombies. Bad for him...good for me! He now has his own account!Thank God for little brothers!
