Most unhappy
I do not approve of how this week has gone for me. So much fail has happened, I can't even begin to explain how tough it is for me. or more aptly put, how people have been making it unbelievably tough for me to go on another day. Just in case I look back in the months to come, I think it's better if I posted the good things, how petty they may seem to me right now. =___=
Since Mark has gone camping for three days, I've been assigned the daunting task of taking care of his PSP *snickerfit* I told him before he left that I'll still keep on leveling up Cecil, but I changed my mind last night and went for Tidus instead.
Last night he was at Level 56. =D No, I didn't stay up late last night. Yes, I played in the office, in a dark room all by myself. I think I pretty much deserve some petiks time with all the crap I get from my boss, and having NO resbak whatsoever, with Lolopie on SL. =____=
But back to Dissidia. Having leveled up Tidus like that in less than 24 hours now begs the question - why isn't Cecil leveling up at the same pace that Tidus is? I'm thinking that Tidus is generally very easy to play with (being a player in real gamelife and all...okay that was a bad pun) and with Tidus you generally don't have to deal with something similar to Cecil's uncertainty of being light or dark (or straight or ghei for Golbeza) Having two to deal with is nuts. Oh yeah, if you ask me, I like the Dark Knight Cecil more than the Paladin. The Paladin form is for the smexytiemz/raeptiemz/fangirling only. LOLZ.
Anyway, on to other things.
After a stressful Wednesday, I decided to indulge at World Chicken. Was supposed to see someone that night but it didn't push through, so I ate by my lonesome. Therapy. Oh yes. I'm halfway through my Tolkien reading, among other reading materials *facepalm* I have yet to reach that ZOMGENDING that I spoiled myself two weeks ago.
Um, 1/4 chicken with some cheese sauce and pesto cream pasta. Yayness.
Speaking of indulgences, due to the stress I've had a lot of them this week - a Starbucks on Wednesday morning, World Chicken Wednesday night and Kenny Rogers for lunch (which was eaten at...3:20 PM. FAIL FAIL FAIL).
Buti na lang sweldo bukas. Hallelujah.
Oh, speaking of which, we barely got through the Hallelujah chorus from A to G. Wakekekekekeke.