Damn XBOX, thats bad.
I didn\'t die but I have a funny/scary momment.
When I was little (5) I used to live in San Antonio, so one day my family wanted to take a trip to Mexico. I was a blonde hyper active kid(lol) so my mom had me on this leash that goes around my wirst(thank God not my neck
). Well Anywayz I was walking with my mom and this Mexican whispers in my ear something about Diablo in my ear and tried to take me and run away but since that leash was on me my mom saw him and my dad beat the living tar out of him
, he shattered his jaw and broke his nose
. Well it turned out he was trying to sacrifice me or something for this wierd Cult.
Whenever my parents talk about it it cracks me up and everyone looks at me like I\'m insane, maybe I am
.