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This Is My Life V1
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This Is My Life V1.0
What lays behind the screename of "Kosai".
INTRODUCTION to Version 1.0
Greetings and welcome to This Is My Life version 1.0. Basically the sub-title under the title in size 1 says it all. Here you will find out what lays behind my screename. For those who class me as a friend, i hope you enjoy reading this piece as much as i did writing it. For those members who don't really like me or don't know me, i don't suggest you read this any further, or any future versions untill you know me or at least like me. Well, if you do bother to read it, i look forward to your comments if you bother to post any. Well, considering this is Version 1.0 of This Is My Life, i better tell you readers what it is and what the point of it all is. First of all.. what is the point? Well i am printing every version off and keeping them in a file, well away from danger. I wish to store this so i can read up on my internet life as a teenager when i'm older. Also i wish to write and inform friends and readers of what is beneath my username in detail. And now what is it? It's simply a piece of writing written by myself of course, explaining my current life and how i feel about certain things.
My Holiday
Briefly, and as some of you know, last Saturday, 22nd of May. My parents, my sister and I all went to Spain for a total of one week for a Holiday.
Day 1 - Saturday
I woke up at 2:00 AM, thanks to my alarm. It was pitch black outside, and bloody freezing both outside and inside. I just got up as best i could without getting back in bed and went downstairs. I simply took out the toaster, made a massive plate of toast for the whole family just to grab a few slices before heading back upstairs for a wash. After washing i got into shirt and jeans and then packed my hand luggage which contained my wrestling gear, personal CD player and some bits and bobs before waiting the arrival of the booked minibus, sheduled for 2:45 AM. Upon 2:45 AM we were all ready to go, the minibus arrived just minutes late. We hopped in and took a ride to Manchester Airport, we arrived for 3:25 AM, and simply checked all our luggage in, got our tickets and stuffs and went in the waiting room and chilled out for an hour and a half which by now brought the time to 5:30 AM. Then upon being called by our seat numbers, we boarded the plane. The plane was Astraeus, and was pretty small but damn good. Take off was at normal time, and it was a normal flight; plain and dull untill around 20 minutes before landing. After listening to my personal stereo for 2 hours and when we were told no CD players or anything electronic, i got the brochure out for Astraeus to find out my favourite band's main singer; Bruce Dickinson is a pilot for them. Then as anybody would i got my dreams working up of meeting Bruce if he was the pilot etc, but unfortunatly.. it wasn't Bruce piloting. Anyhow, a safe landing it was and getting into Malaga airport was pretty decent. We got our luggage from off the conveyur thing and got a Taxi to Club La Costa which lays in Costa Del Sol off the Mediterranean Sea of course. We entered the holiday resort, paid the charged 28 Euros and looked around a little. And seriously, it was like a town. Massive, many many many nice apartments and such. It was now 11:00 AM, and it was freaking boiling hot. We checked in at the Reception, and were told to return back in a further three hours. What to do for three hours when we don't know what there is to do? After 10 minutes of thought, my mum decided to go to Furengirola, so we did just that. We got a Taxi there and had some dinner. I had some veal with chips, which was bloody shexy. Afterwards we simply walked down the beach and before we knew it, it was time to check in. So yet again we got a Taxi back, and checked in. We got took to the apartment by the porters and were given the key. The apartment was fuggin' gorgeous, massive it was with quality stuff like Sky Sports, Sky Movies, Sky One and the normal channels on the T.V, a music center, DVD player with a book to see which DVDs you wish to rent from the Reception. There was a balcony with a great Sea view AND two pools literally 5 yards from the front door. After booking in, we simply watched some T.V, put everything away and got prepared to go out for tea. We went up to the El Rancho restaurant which was in the actual camp, and i had a really shexy Lasagne with Garlic Bread. It was only 10:00 PM now, but we were nakered, so we headed back for some sleep.
Day 2 - Sunday
After a needed good night's sleep, i awoke to the burning sun again. This time there was no jeans.. shorts and t-shirt and a load of sun-cream, sun glasses and my Chelsea F.C baseball cap. After getting washed before hand and eating my coco pops etc, we headed down to the Reception at around 10:00 AM. We went in the shop, bought a few post cards and other little things. I bought Cookie Holiday a post card of women. With tits hanging out and pictures of women bathing in short thongs and stuff, and written it with the Costa Del Sol pen i bought too before posting it. Minutes later we sat down in the extremely comfortable chairs and ordered a drink from the bar in the reception. As usual, i had a coke, my sister had a coke, my mum had a coke and bacardi and my dad had a San Miguel. After having a drink, we got a map and a few leaflets before going back to the apartment. My parents explained what we'll do today, that was go swimming. We took up 5 towels and we all went up in our swimming costumes. My sister being 7 cannot swim, she got in the shallow end and start singing to herself like a little mong whilst me and my parents sun bathed for a good three hours before i decided it was time for a swim. I jumped in without going down the steps or anything and oh my ****ing god, was it cold or was it cold? It was bloody freezing. I got goosebumps instantly but stayed in, in hope my body will get used to it quickly. Thankfully it did, letting me actually go for a swim. The pool went over 2.50 metres deep, so it was deep at the deep end, but shallow and the shallow end, obviously, but.. as in .50 metres deep. I did about 4 or 5 lengths before getting bored and nakered causing me to stop. Which left me to play with my sister, all i did was swing her around in the rubber ring. It was soon i got bored though, and stole the ring off her. My dad wasn't too pleased with a moaning 7 year old and said if i don't give it back he'll do this this this and this. So i left him for a bit thinking it was hilarious. Next minute he jumps up and goes under the shower before diving in and swimming after me. I shot out the ring and got cramp.. just what i needed. It was too deep to walk, but i wasn't far off luckily. I got to the steps and jumped out of the pool leaving the ring and my dad there. I hopped around the pool away before my dad gave my sister the ring back and got out moaning it was cold. He soon dried off and headed back to the apartment. We all soon get back in and get dressed for the night, fortunatly my dad had forgot about the chase or knowing him he'd pick me up and throw me back in fully dressed for a laugh. So yes, we got ready for the night, it was around 6:30 PM. Simply like the day before, headed into El Rancho and had some tea, and considering we all had no dinner, it was bloody awesome. I had a beutiful Chicken Kebab with pepper, tomato and tons of chips. Then at 10:30 PM headed to the apartment and then bed as there was no shows on, it was only a welcomming meeting, anyhow going to bed concluded day 2 of 7.
Day 3 - Monday
Just like 24 hours ago, we woke up to the burning sun. The day was planned out to be that we get a Bus to Fuengirola, get the Train to Bellamedina and then go on a beastly cruise ship from the Marina all the way back to Furengirola, then head back for tea as the cruise is a big cruise ship and takes a while to reach Fuengirola. We booked the bus from the Club La Costa reception, and an hour later, jumped on and got to Fungirola. Upon reaching Fuengirola, lucky for us the train station was just across the road. We were simply going to head down untill a man approched us with some tickets. He started saying if we win we get 600 Euros and stuff, then he said he's Swedish etc. He gave us three cards, we picked them all and lost, then as we tried to leave he said he'd give us the card with the 600 Euro prize, but to claim the prize we can't reveal the prize letter A,B or C. He said A is 600 Euros, B is 500 Euro Dream Holiday and C is Camera. He told us we have to go to a building, sit in a presentation and then pick the card with an A on it and look suprised and victorious etc. So we go to this building, he explains everything and so we go upstairs, and the presentation is a holiday sales thing that try to sell people free holidays. So they said a 60-90 minute presentation, me and my sister sit in this room bored as **** for 60-90 minutes... and then continue to sit there. 7 hours later, 7 bleeding hours later we finally see my parents. They have bought this deal for 15,000 pounds although you can get £15,000 back if you claim it within 6 months of the whole thing being done and paid for. I think it's £350 per month. This means we can have ANY holiday in the world for just £76 and maintenence fees. We can go anywhere for £76 per week and maintenence fees. All we have to do is phone the company, tell them such and such a place and it'll be booked within 16 hours, that's flights, apartment and other stuff. The apartments aren't cheap either. The deal lasts for 100 years and it can be passed down through family. My parents are made up, and then we get the scratch card, we take off the scratch card and it's a B. Not an A like the Swedish fellah said. So in other words this card means nothing as we've already bought this deal. So the manager traded the ticket for free maintenence making it JUST £76. We simply went home chuft as hell, made our way up to El Rancho again back at the camp after getting a Taxi thanks to us missing the bus back and had some tea. I had a fine Chicken Burger and chips and then watched the Flamenko Dancers. The weren't that bad to be honest, after watching them i headed back with family as it was 1:00 AM, and headed straight to bed.
Day 4 - Tuesday
Repeating process, it was boiling as i woke up. We all got ready and booked the bus via phone, and then headed out. Lucky for us we saw the camp train making it's way around the camp. We jumped on and the 5 MPH speed train drove over a bump and the train jerked my mum's neck. She like.. started crying and as we got off started holding her neck up vertically and couldn't turn it either left or right. So my mum couldn't turn her head, but she got a little better an hour later after we booked the bus and had a drink. My mum couldn't have a drink as she couldn't turn her head back, so i got a bacardi and coke which was cool as my parents would kill me if i was caught drinking. Anyhow, we got on the bus, then the train and we didn't let anything stop us like it did the day before. After reaching Bellamedina my mum was walking really weird thanks to the pressure on her neck. She said it feels like someone is sat on her head who's 16 stone plus as she walks. Anyhow, the day progresses as we reach the Marina, we have a baguette, well i had a Tuna Baguette, me dad gets two San Miguels and then we buy the cruise tickets. The cruise was amazing, a nice breeze and it lasted a while. My mum's neck still vertical and according to her, her neck was getting ALOT worse which wasn't a good thing. After getting back off the cruise and getting a Taxi back to Club La Costa my mum was now literally in agony, the train had jolted her neck but never the less she ordered tea at the good ol' El Rancho, she failed to eat it all as he couldn't chew due to so much pain. I enjoyed my tuna pizza though, or should i say Pizzeria? After tea my mum needed sleep so instead of putting more pain upon he we headed back for an early night.
Day 5 - Wednesday
Another morning, but this time it wasn't actually sunny. Although i'd already got a good tan, good enough anyhow. There were a few clouds covering the sky, which was a bit of a pain in the arse, but screw the wheather there was more important things on mind. I woke up and my dad was sat there, he told me at 3:00 AM that morning, my mum was taken to hospital as she was shaking and all horrible. So we had to go down there, my dad said he had woke me up three times and i said "go away" and went back to sleep or something, so some use i'd be in a fire or any other emergency huh? So we got in the taxi that was luckily driving past the green gate outside our apartments past the pool and we jumped in and took ourself to the hospital without breakfast or anything. I was in jeans and a shirt again due to wheather but meh. We got to the hospital, and my mum was in a room with a needle tied up to her with loads of paraceteamol and some other stuff being injected into her every so often with some liquid. Basically me and my sister just sat there all day long, bored. I missed my first day of tour with wrestling school thanks to the incident with my mum's neck, but at the end of the day. The X-rays came through and the bone in my mum's neck is vertically upright instead of bent like a normal neck. Eventually the day was comming to a close, a long, boring day wasted of my holidays just like Monday. At 6:30 PM my mum was allowed out after seeing the doctor, and it cost her 600 Euros. 600 Euros for a few X-rays, a plate of Artichokes for her dinner and one night sat there. My mum was told to return Friday night at 6:30 PM as that's when the doctors can get around everybody extremely quickly. After making our way home, my mum's neck was said to be better, but still sore as hell. We go to the amazingly cool El Rancho again and watch a magic show whilst eating. I had a fine and huge plate of chicken breast and salad with olive oil and salt all over it. We simply after the magic show headed back to the apartment and went to sleep due to it being fairly late. My mum never got to sleep due to her neck being so sore, i went to sleep almost instantly though summing up Day 5.
Day 6 - Thursday
I woke up at bleeding 12:30 PM, with the sun so much above the status of burning. I got changed into some shorts, no shirt and black boots which is my wrestling gear and headed for a Taxi on my own to go to the wrestling school thing in Spain. I don't know what town it's in as i just showed him a ticket. I never had to pay anything for Taxi fairs due to my wrestling school paying for it which was sweet. The Spanish are fairly good, they pwn half of the members of my regular attended school but heck, i still took some down. But there were some that no matter what i said, pwned every counter i made, countered every suplex and submission i tried. Amazing stuff. They even countered an Alabamma Slam into a Piledriver, dunno how i'd go about that, but anyway, the two hours of the school went past fairly quickly, it was a real good job some spoke both English and Spanish too. So i get the free Taxi back to Club La Costa and my apartment to see my mum with a pile of tablets and my dad watching T.V. My mum's neck hadn't gotten any better, but she said she wasn't going to ruin my holiday, and phoned for a Taxi to a fairground called Tivoli World. The Taxi arrived 30 minutes later as ordered and we were all changed and ready. We hopped in and were took straight to Tivoli World, upon arrival it looks bloody amazing. We entered after paying and immediatly a really fine Spanish mascot came over, you could see her face and boy, was she hot. But yeah, she grabbed my arm and then gave me a kiss on the cheek after the photo, it was a good greeting but i wish she would of went further, that would've pwned but meh, you can't expect her to. Anyhow, with my mum's bad neck she couldn't go on anything, therefore, my mum and dad simply gave us a map, told us where they'd be and let my sister and me go off on our own. We went on all kinds of rides such as Twister, Dodgems, Roller Coaster, Log Flume, Ghost Train and many more. Funny thing is she's only 7 years old. We headed back after 6 hours of fair at 12:00 AM. We saw my parents sat there with drinks watching the stage shows before we headed over and ordered some tea. I ordered a fine Chicken and Mushroom pizza, which i ate within 10 minutes it was so bloody nice i couldn't even have a break. Although, you'll never guess what i saw almost seconds afterwards, an estimated 70 year old man was giving two young teenagers many 50 Euro notes and then he started feeling their arse and tits and stuff, and when they went on stage for a dance, the old bastard had his tongue out.,.. disturbing. When they came back, they linked his arms and walked off more than likely for a shag. After that disturbing scene, we went on a few more rides untill it was 1:30 AM, closing time. We headed to the front of the park, hopped into a Taxi and went back to Club La Costa to get some sleep in our apartment.
Day 7 - Friday
Well, i awoke with knowledge i was going to an Aqua Park found in Fuengirola. I jumped into the shower and afterwards put my swimming costume on before waiting for my parents. I had no breakfast because i was literally too excited. But before hand my mum was reading a leaflet about warning signs. She then started to believe this hole £15,000 deal was a con and that this company hired an office for a month and then when we go to book a holiday they've pissed off and you've paid 15,000 pounds. Also, she was asking what pays their wages if you get all £15,000 back? She decided since she had a bad neck she'd go and ask them then cancel it as it was too good to be true. So we went to the Aqua Park why my mum went into the offices to ask about the offer. The Aqua Park was great, i went on all sorts of slides, rubber ring slide which was cool, and huge slides that was not far off vertical, you could only just actually stay on the slide. It pwned, one of the best days of my life. When my mum got back, she showed me and my dad the piece of paper for a court case with judges names on it and such. TimeShare tried to sue this company, and this little company won. And what pays their wages and earns them profit is the £76, and that only 58% of the people claim their £15,000 back. Some forget or some don't go on any holidays or whatever. To be honest, i only have a faint clue of what's going on with this deal, but meh, as long as i get one week holidays wherever i want in the world for £76 in a sweet apartment, i don't care. After the Aqua Park, we got a Taxi to the medical center for my mum's bad neck and she got a neck collar and stuff, afterwards, we went back to Club La Costa, went to El Rancho for the very last time, i ordered a Ham and Cheese omelette. Ate it and we headed back for an early night.
Day 8 - Saturday
I woke up bloody nakered as hell. Got changed as quick as possible as it was 7:40 AM, the alarm played up which wasn't a good thing. I basically just dumped everything of mine in a suitcase. The porters came at 8:00 AM, we were just about luckily ready, we got a ride to the reception with our luggage in the boot. We were put in a taxi and took to the airport. We got there at 9:00 AM, an hour before our flight. I took my watch back an hour to set it to GMT and we ran our bags through metal detectors etc before bording the plane, however, my parents thought i was following them but i was in a world of my own. I walked into the Copenhagen flight and qued up thinking my parents where behind me. I got to the women at the front finally, and she looked at my ticket which said "Malaga to Manchester". The security guided me over to the right flight and yipee! I was now on the right direction home.
Where: Costa Del Sol :: Club La Costa
Date: 22nd of May to the 29th of May
Family: Parents, Sister and myself
My overall rating for holiday: 4 out of 10
So there we have it, my recent holiday in detail. I tried my best just to write what i did and not go into detail upon how i felt about everything.
Next i'm going to put my thoughts into words about my first set of forums on the internet: FFRepublic. Well, i think Final Fantasy Republic is going downhill and uphill at the same time. The drama is slowley comming to an end, or at least is calming down but then again Final Fantasy Republic legends are leaving and no new quality members are joining. I think ZranX needs to produce something that will attract many more new members. A site? More forum features? Who knows, but all i know is that Final Fantasy Republic needs something to boost itself up to gain new members that are ready to post quite alot and not leave within the matter of 24 hours. I believe i'm going to stay on at Final Fantasy Republic untill the end no matter what it takes, no matter what happens i can't leave Final Fantasy Republic. I heard ZranX is creating an official guide to Final Fantasy XI, which is really good as that wil surely attract more viewers and maybe more members, but with no site where are you going to store this walkthrough? As a thread? Becuase that'd suck and wouldn't get anywhere. I see minor improvements on Final Fantasy Republic such as the character limit being removed and others like it, and i just believe Final Fantasy Republic needs the big improvements. If nothing is done and it remains the same, the active posters are going to go inactive which in my opinion would place Final Fantasy Republic in a place it shouldn't be.
Now another amazing site i visit, Pojo Wrestling Alliance. A great role-playing site, only problem is it's going a little inactive. In my opinion Pojo Wrestling Alliance will become active again soon, or at least i prey to god it does. It doesn't need features, it just needs rp'ers that are prepared to carry storylines and participate in the matches. Hopefully these participants can refer their friends too, and if everyone can do this Pojo Wrestling Alliance will be a great place to be providing so much entertainment and enjoyment. There are many people like The Oakster, P.Y and others who try their hardest week in week out to make their character's career good and others are good too. It's a great thing that they do, but like i said, if activity levels can rise like it used to be, Pojo Wrestling Alliance is going to own yet again. Also, there is alot of hope Pojo Wrestling Alliance will rise to the top, with up comming main eventers such as Organon and Percy Kemp, plus the legends like Triple 6, Eagle, B-man and more. It just needs a little time and it will rise up to the top as long as people refer people. I try, but meh, some people just don't like wrestling.
With my main sites out of my way and my opinion on them, i'm going to go into my life and my hobbies.
First of all, Rugby League. I've been playing this for quite a while now, around 4 years and most people say i'm really good, and not to be big headed, but i am good. I decided to quit however for wrestling school, which i don't know if i'm happy about or not. But anyhow, 3 months down the line i wrestle pretty oftenly and could maybe make it fairly decently big when i grow older. But i'm not sure if this is what i want to be, i mean sure, i love wrestling and decided to take it up. But really, i don't enjoy it as much as i did when i first started. I mean sure, i can deliver moves and dish out moves out to look really good, but whoop de doo, i'm not sure if i want this as a job. I mean, the chances are 1 in a million i'll make it big in my opinion, so why bother just because i'm good at one school? Heh.. I don't know. I really don't know what i'm going to do. I've already quit playing Rugby League for a team, and i'm seriously considering quitting wrestling. I don't know how i'm going to do it or what i'm going to do from there, but meh... i really don't know. More than likely i'll stick to it but that's just me for you.
Now then, since my life has been basically internet, wrestling and holiday lately which i've already basically explained, there isn't much more to say. So hopefully by the next version i should be ready to give the people i know and myself a good detailed description of what's been going on beneath the username of "Kosai" in his life up to late.
Version II has a release date, all readers will be able to read V2 on 16th August 2004.
Thanks for reading what's been going on lately in my life.
Regards,
- Kosai. |
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