Recently I’ve noticed the decline in Team Gold, which was kinda obvious to all who have known, joined, or studied TG (ofcourse not CPAC staff). We have declined but we are not dead. Nobody can kill us, not invaders, not hackers, not even me. The moment when we die is when we become too full of ourselves to actually function normally. When a person smokes, their brain cells die. After I left, it seems as if the members of Team Gold became major addicts of narcotics. But many people think addicts of bad habits are failures at life. Gladly, theres rehab.
re·ha·bil·i·tate /ˌrihəˈbɪlɪˌteɪt, ˌriə
verb, -tat·ed, -tat·ing.
–verb (used with object)
1. to restore to a condition of good health, ability to work, or the like.
2. to restore to good condition, operation, or management, as a bankrupt business.
3. to reestablish the good reputation of (a person, one’s character or name, etc.).
4. to restore formally to former capacity, standing, rank, rights, or privileges.
From now on, that is my job, to rehabilitate and restart Team Gold. The best thing about restarting is knowing that you have the past experience to do the job better and faster. Also, starting over doesn’t mean restarting from the beginning, it means continuing the story, with the same plot, but on a different chapter. Before CompWiz left he said, “We’re living out newer chapters in our life just like everybody else does.” That doesn’t mean leaving, it means changing for the better. As of two weeks ago, Team Gold is two years old. Do you want to be remembered this way, or for the legends you trully know we are? To all my yessers, thank you, and if you don’t you can always quit. But to all my yessers, prove it. You know you can. And after this post, I don’t want you to say “nice speech spiceykinz” because if you do I’ll literally fire you. If all you got out of this post was a speech you don’t belong here. You know what we’re capable of, show it.
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