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I've been playing Lunar 2: Eternal Blue a lot lately. Not as good as the first adventure, but still good nonetheless.
My ankle is still healing; I can pretty much do everything except run and stretch my ankle muscles too much.
Today, after having breakfast at Aunt Emma's with my family, the day rapidly fell downhill. We went to the Labor Day tent sale behind 32nd St. NEX; even though I was able to buy a pair of aasics, the sale pulled a /Comic-Con; hot, ridiculously crowded, and the line to the registers was hueg. Afterward, I got dragged to Balboa Hospital for like 2 hours doing nothing, for I had nothing to keep me busy; gameboy, cell and iPod all out of batteries; fail. And just as we were leaving,
"oh wait, the medicine!"
After another hour, we went downtown, because my dad had to do some paperwork. more waiting. then Zion marketplace, then 99 Ranch. It's practically 6 and my day has been spent being dragged around SD.
But after getting home around 7, finally, finally, I took my bike to SOH and put the backboards to good use. I wish I had some proof for OLIVER, who has been believing that I wouldn't play tennis at all before the summer ended (and since you never said doubles, singles, or just plain practice, I win and you fail it. Soviet Russia and the UAE do not love you).
I pretty much suck as it stands lol. I don't think I did anything right, which is justified by the fact that my index and middle fingers feel funny as I type this hahaha. All in all, I just smacked the ball around, and learned the power of the drop shot.
Sooo....good ending for a made-of-fail day. Time for either Fruits Basket or more Lunar 2. Or maybe drawing.
Stay safe from mosquitoes people. They are made of fail and lose.
My ankle is still healing; I can pretty much do everything except run and stretch my ankle muscles too much.
Today, after having breakfast at Aunt Emma's with my family, the day rapidly fell downhill. We went to the Labor Day tent sale behind 32nd St. NEX; even though I was able to buy a pair of aasics, the sale pulled a /Comic-Con; hot, ridiculously crowded, and the line to the registers was hueg. Afterward, I got dragged to Balboa Hospital for like 2 hours doing nothing, for I had nothing to keep me busy; gameboy, cell and iPod all out of batteries; fail. And just as we were leaving,
"oh wait, the medicine!"
After another hour, we went downtown, because my dad had to do some paperwork. more waiting. then Zion marketplace, then 99 Ranch. It's practically 6 and my day has been spent being dragged around SD.
But after getting home around 7, finally, finally, I took my bike to SOH and put the backboards to good use. I wish I had some proof for OLIVER, who has been believing that I wouldn't play tennis at all before the summer ended (and since you never said doubles, singles, or just plain practice, I win and you fail it. Soviet Russia and the UAE do not love you).
I pretty much suck as it stands lol. I don't think I did anything right, which is justified by the fact that my index and middle fingers feel funny as I type this hahaha. All in all, I just smacked the ball around, and learned the power of the drop shot.
Sooo....good ending for a made-of-fail day. Time for either Fruits Basket or more Lunar 2. Or maybe drawing.
Stay safe from mosquitoes people. They are made of fail and lose.