It's been snowing for 7 hours!
But I need not shovel because I have a terrible cold. And when I was coughing yesterday, it sounded at first like I had suddenly aged a great deal, then as if I was diseased, and after school, as if I were dying. But that eventually subsided.
NERD ALERT
I then played D&D. We got to go to a dungeon, and I had the noble job of holding a door shut while the characters slaughtered the men inside. I'm none too dissapointed, though. My hitpoints are pretty low, being a Bard. The same goes for my strength. I mean, what good am I when two of our characters are thieves, and can actually sneak up on people. Plus, my magic ring, doesn't give me many medium-sized spells. I have entangle, to tie people up with vines. And then on the other end of the spectrum, I have wall of fire. If I use that in a room of regular size, everyone inside it--partners, enemies, me--are dead.
And Dirk Daggers--as his name is in D&D--told me that my magic deck is good against slivers.*
NERDY STUFF ENDS HERE
And I feel like writing, but I have extreme writers block. I'm also trying to read Pride and Preguduce. I find it hard to read, though. Part of it's because in general I seem to sstupid for such a book. But I also blame it on the fact that the writer isn't one for painting a picture. Characters just seem to turn up out of nowhere because the writer seems too lazy to say, "these people were in the room dicussing things". No, you have to have people talking and then a person turn up in the conversation even though there was no mentioning of them discussing whatever crap they were...blah, blah, blah...
1. Slivers aare like bees, except they seem to breed more freely. Because any ability a sliver has is shared by all other slivers in play. For that reason slivers are hated by sooo many. And yet those cards aren't illegal in tournaments?!
NERD ALERT
I then played D&D. We got to go to a dungeon, and I had the noble job of holding a door shut while the characters slaughtered the men inside. I'm none too dissapointed, though. My hitpoints are pretty low, being a Bard. The same goes for my strength. I mean, what good am I when two of our characters are thieves, and can actually sneak up on people. Plus, my magic ring, doesn't give me many medium-sized spells. I have entangle, to tie people up with vines. And then on the other end of the spectrum, I have wall of fire. If I use that in a room of regular size, everyone inside it--partners, enemies, me--are dead.
And Dirk Daggers--as his name is in D&D--told me that my magic deck is good against slivers.*
NERDY STUFF ENDS HERE
And I feel like writing, but I have extreme writers block. I'm also trying to read Pride and Preguduce. I find it hard to read, though. Part of it's because in general I seem to sstupid for such a book. But I also blame it on the fact that the writer isn't one for painting a picture. Characters just seem to turn up out of nowhere because the writer seems too lazy to say, "these people were in the room dicussing things". No, you have to have people talking and then a person turn up in the conversation even though there was no mentioning of them discussing whatever crap they were...blah, blah, blah...
1. Slivers aare like bees, except they seem to breed more freely. Because any ability a sliver has is shared by all other slivers in play. For that reason slivers are hated by sooo many. And yet those cards aren't illegal in tournaments?!