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feeling: so... tired...
listening to: nothing... so... tired...
I got me a "new" (so to speak) Nintendo for under $6 on Friday. Yes, a Nintendo. NES. The original. From like, the mid-80's. Kickin' it old school and such. I had one that I got back in first grade for I think $160, but it went kerplop years ago and has been sitting in my room in who knows how many pieces collecting dust... and finally I got me one that's all in one piece. And it works like a dream, baby. :D Played Kirby's Dreamland and Super Mario Bros. 3 for quite a few hours over the weekend... I'd forgotten how much fun they are >D
Have I mentioned I am really freaking tired? I hate Sundays. No matter how much sleep I get Saturday nights, I'm STILL dead tired throughout Sundays. And do I ever get to nap Sunday afternoons? Only in return for the headache from Hell. I hate my body. My body hates me. We have an understanding: I remain utterly lazy and gorge on whatever I bloody well please, and in return it gives me headaches, stomachaches, a couple extra layers of blubber, ridiculous sleep habits that can not be helped no matter what I do short of drugging myself, and some other unpleasantries I won't go into detail about. It's a mutual... thing. We'll just see which one of us dies first, won't we?
Ponder THAT one. :P Hint: no, I do not suffer from multiple personality disorder. And I have no long lost twin. I don't think...
I keep biting the inside of my jaw with my back teeth. It's extremely painful. >_< I did it once I think yesterday, then again today about 5 times... each time the sore resulting from the first chomp gets larger, thus making it easier for my molars to find and clamp down on again and again and again. Murphy can take his law and cram it.
It's midnight and I still haven't unpacked since returning to the dorm. Maybe I should go start that before I fall asleep facedown in my keyboard.
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dragged from Becky's stream of consciousness at 6/02/2002 11:56:00 PM
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