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So I'm still sick, apparently, and this weekend I spent mostly lying down going "UGH UGH UGH STOMACH I HATE YOU PLSDIEKTHX" and the like. It was unfun. I still feel wobbly today and not-wanting-to-eat, and when I move my stomach goes "HAY STOP THAT", but I don't feel pass-out-ey like I did whilst showering Saturday.
It's exciting fun.
In other exciting good news, remember how I said they had already shipped me Gazillionaire Deluxe? Well Saturday I went to do something on my computer and it, uh, won't turn on. I check all the plugs and outlets and everything, and it's something to do with the power inside the computer. Jess' buddy Fraher is hopefully going to come look at it tonight and hopefully he can magically fix it, because it would really suck to finally replace Gazillionaire and not have a computer to play it on. I would cry to hardcore.
MORAL OF THE STORY: The universe hates me.
It's exciting fun.
In other exciting good news, remember how I said they had already shipped me Gazillionaire Deluxe? Well Saturday I went to do something on my computer and it, uh, won't turn on. I check all the plugs and outlets and everything, and it's something to do with the power inside the computer. Jess' buddy Fraher is hopefully going to come look at it tonight and hopefully he can magically fix it, because it would really suck to finally replace Gazillionaire and not have a computer to play it on. I would cry to hardcore.
MORAL OF THE STORY: The universe hates me.