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Sundays appear to be the only days that I'm ever arsed to play Super Paper Mario. Oh, it's such a terrible game. I remember stupid slagtwat-cuntface telling me to just persevere with it and I'll end up liking it - but I'm at chapter 5-2 now, and I still hate it.
I'm still going for the 100% mastered completion with all the sidequests done, but believe me, if I didn't actually have the strategy guide, I wouldn't go out of my way to print out checklists.
After I'd eaten lunch, nana said I could have an ice-cream, but I found this week-old muffin in the fridge. She didn't want me to eat it, but I said it would be fine because it'd been in the fridge. Then nana told me to put it in the microwave for a minute, at least. When it came out, it was all warm inside, it had moistened up and all the chocolate inside had gone melty. Was ever so lush. :)
I found nana an online version of Mahjong to play, because her laptop came with it included as a program, but it's missing on her new computer. She's saved it on her favourites and she was playing it for hours while I finished off my game cards.
Last night, I printed them all out and laminated them, today I cut them all out and into card shapes. Cutting off the white excess paper around them. They look so pretty when they're all in a stack because they have coloured outlines. :)
Nana had a flick through them - she's pleased with it, she isn't even bothered by some of the weird cards. She said I ought to get it patented, but I told her it was just something silly for the three of us to play. She laughed and said it was the sort of game you'd play if you were drunk.
I poured myself a bowl of bacon flavour crisps, a glass of blackcurrant and I laid on the bed and player Super Paper Mario for a few hours.
I got from chapter 3-4 to chapter 5-2 - gaining two shitty pure hearts and finally getting to Flopside. The catch cards are becoming rather compulsive with me...
We ate tea while we watched The A-Team. I had a little tub of raspberry ripple ice-cream and some crackers and cheese.
Mam came for me at about 6 and we went home to watch a weird programme about people with a syndrome similar to giganticism that made their bodies grow all weird and out of proportions. The woman on it had a mint accent, I felt proper bad for her though.
Shelly rang me at about 8 and I was on the phone to her for a while. She was out somewhere with her parents and that annoying little cunt Charlie. I hate being on the fucking phone to her when she's there. Every fucking time I start to say something, little prick starts screaming in the background.
I've told Shelly time and sodding time again to NOT ring me when she's there, but noooooo...
AND WTF LOL.
I'VE GOT NANA MOUSKOURI AS A SUGGESTED TAG.
Lmfao! I Google image searched her and found HER:
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Blog #249
Sunday Paper Mario
Sunday Paper Mario
Sundays appear to be the only days that I'm ever arsed to play Super Paper Mario. Oh, it's such a terrible game. I remember stupid slagtwat-cuntface telling me to just persevere with it and I'll end up liking it - but I'm at chapter 5-2 now, and I still hate it.
I'm still going for the 100% mastered completion with all the sidequests done, but believe me, if I didn't actually have the strategy guide, I wouldn't go out of my way to print out checklists.
After I'd eaten lunch, nana said I could have an ice-cream, but I found this week-old muffin in the fridge. She didn't want me to eat it, but I said it would be fine because it'd been in the fridge. Then nana told me to put it in the microwave for a minute, at least. When it came out, it was all warm inside, it had moistened up and all the chocolate inside had gone melty. Was ever so lush. :)
I found nana an online version of Mahjong to play, because her laptop came with it included as a program, but it's missing on her new computer. She's saved it on her favourites and she was playing it for hours while I finished off my game cards.
Last night, I printed them all out and laminated them, today I cut them all out and into card shapes. Cutting off the white excess paper around them. They look so pretty when they're all in a stack because they have coloured outlines. :)
Nana had a flick through them - she's pleased with it, she isn't even bothered by some of the weird cards. She said I ought to get it patented, but I told her it was just something silly for the three of us to play. She laughed and said it was the sort of game you'd play if you were drunk.
I poured myself a bowl of bacon flavour crisps, a glass of blackcurrant and I laid on the bed and player Super Paper Mario for a few hours.
I got from chapter 3-4 to chapter 5-2 - gaining two shitty pure hearts and finally getting to Flopside. The catch cards are becoming rather compulsive with me...
We ate tea while we watched The A-Team. I had a little tub of raspberry ripple ice-cream and some crackers and cheese.
Mam came for me at about 6 and we went home to watch a weird programme about people with a syndrome similar to giganticism that made their bodies grow all weird and out of proportions. The woman on it had a mint accent, I felt proper bad for her though.
Shelly rang me at about 8 and I was on the phone to her for a while. She was out somewhere with her parents and that annoying little cunt Charlie. I hate being on the fucking phone to her when she's there. Every fucking time I start to say something, little prick starts screaming in the background.
I've told Shelly time and sodding time again to NOT ring me when she's there, but noooooo...
AND WTF LOL.
I'VE GOT NANA MOUSKOURI AS A SUGGESTED TAG.
Lmfao! I Google image searched her and found HER:
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