Puu pu!
Well, I started a diet today. Basically, if I don't lose weight before graduation, I'm not going. I refuse to look like a pig in white on stage. Two weeks and counting. I have to eat every three hours, which is kinda hard sometimes. I usually graze through the day, so it's not like a big switch...it's just I have a small appitite...so I am shoving the last bit of the carb serving down. X_X
Stuck on evil tank dwarves in Chrono Cross. I would have beat it, too...had I only been paying more attention to my HP. I looked and it was 165. Then it was 30 next time I checked. I ended up casting cure spells every turn...considering Razzly and Serge had gone down from me not paying attention to their HP either. X_X I'm such a ditz.
Tomorrow we start cleaning the librray, which may or may not be a good thing. I fear that it may interfere with my weird diet and...:: GASP :: My game.
Mom is pissy with Marin. :: sigh :: She said I wasn't taking care of her because when I let her out she supposedly pees everywhere. She said just to leave her in her cage. What the hell, mom??? Leave her in her cage? She'll be fat and depressed. I had a depressed hampster. I REFUSE to have a depressed bunny. So far as I am concerned, that sweet bunny will come out and play EVERY DAY. Grrrr. Never let mom take care of a bunny. Tsk tsk.
Going to go try to beat evil tank dwarves now. :: grumble ::
Stuck on evil tank dwarves in Chrono Cross. I would have beat it, too...had I only been paying more attention to my HP. I looked and it was 165. Then it was 30 next time I checked. I ended up casting cure spells every turn...considering Razzly and Serge had gone down from me not paying attention to their HP either. X_X I'm such a ditz.
Tomorrow we start cleaning the librray, which may or may not be a good thing. I fear that it may interfere with my weird diet and...:: GASP :: My game.
Mom is pissy with Marin. :: sigh :: She said I wasn't taking care of her because when I let her out she supposedly pees everywhere. She said just to leave her in her cage. What the hell, mom??? Leave her in her cage? She'll be fat and depressed. I had a depressed hampster. I REFUSE to have a depressed bunny. So far as I am concerned, that sweet bunny will come out and play EVERY DAY. Grrrr. Never let mom take care of a bunny. Tsk tsk.
Going to go try to beat evil tank dwarves now. :: grumble ::