Comments | lassarina: I fail productivity today.

lassarina

I fail productivity today.

Jul 22, 2009 23:25

I did manage to read another chapter of the book I'm working on. I also did the basic groundwork for my new Web project, and tidied my room. But I feel kind of like a useless lump. Possibly this is related to my having gotten sucked into freaking Zuma for two and a half hours tonight auuuuuugh ( Read more... )

final fantasy vi, recs, i blame sev for this, this is kr's fault, shopping

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ovo_lexa July 23 2009, 06:24:52 UTC

"Freaking" is not the word I would use for Zuma. ... My word for Zuma does happen to sound astoundingly similar, however!

lassarina July 23 2009, 15:17:02 UTC

:D

I always sit down like "Okay I'll play for 20 minutes, it'll be fine."

HA HA HA.

I am surprised I don't yet have the achievement for 24 hrs. of gameplay. Though I did get Coin Collector last night!

SPEAKING OF WHICH. May I add you on XBox Live?

ovo_lexa July 24 2009, 06:07:12 UTC

The motto in this house is "One good game." Qualifying a good game from a bad game is... um... sometimes not very objective.

And yes. Yes you may. (Gamertag: Sakhmas). Although I must warn you that I am sometimes not me at all, but my brother instead. XD

lassarina July 24 2009, 15:16:56 UTC

XD I'm Lassarina, as one might expect. I don't presently have a Gold membership, because I am cheap and lazy and Lost Odyssey doesn't do online play XD But I do have codes for a couple months of free time lying about, so if there was something you specifically wanted to co-play, I'm up for that.

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shanaqui July 23 2009, 11:28:23 UTC

The bikini problem is why I usually just wear a one-piece bathing suit with breast support. *sigh*

lassarina July 23 2009, 15:16:09 UTC

I love bikinis! When they are in my right size. Also, the new one TIES SHUT, so I am unlikely to have bits of plastic snapping as there are none to be found. AMAZING, what happens when you shop at a reasonably decent retailer instead of, you know, The Cheap Crap.

What I do not love is the fact that the mirror at the department store seems to automatically make me 5x less attractive than my home mirror, and how I had to spend the entire time I was there actively pretending I could not see any part of my body except that draped in bathing suit, because otherwise I was going to have a freaking panic attack and hate my body and probably do really unhealthy things for the next three weeks. Here's the awesome part: I don't normally do that. I'm normally really happy with the way I look and capable of ignoring the bits of pudge around my tummy with impunity. DEPARTMENT STORE DRESSING ROOM, WHY DO YOU HATE ME.