Fish Fingers @ MindSay

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I awoke at half one.

I haven't had a dream in weeks.

It's quite sad - I used to have amazing dreams.

- Like seeing my worst enemy getting dragged over the Eston nab by two dogs.

Oh, and throwing up on my best friend's face, that was a good dream too. :D

For the first hour or so of my day, I messed around on Guitar Hero III - trying the ridiculous songs on hyperspeed, and so forth.

Then I went downstairs and made myself some hotdogs.

I ate them with some English mild cheddar and four slices of shitty paper-thin Weight Watchers brown Danish bread.

It was quite nice though.

Once I'd ate these, I tidied my room, and put everything on the floor onto my bed - my chair, my fan, my Playstation, et cetera.

I put ten fish fingers in the oven - as I fancied eating them cold in a sandwich later on.

I watched two episodes of You Can't Do That On Television - Nature and Wildlife & Animals, well, because they're sort of related, right?

Suprisingly, they gave me a few ideas for the new version of GRODT.

I don't know how long it'll be before they're either forgotten or wasted like.

(Writing slump still in progress, it seems...)

I hoovered my room, then put everything back.

Then I downed three pints of cold water with ice, and ate my cold fish finger sandwich.

Then I cut my nails. :)

All 20 of them, and filed my fingernails.

Now they're all short and smooth.

I love it when I've just cut my fingernails. I don't know why, I just do.

I feel cleaner, I guess.

It takes a bit of getting used to typing and playing GH3 after going from the 1.5cm fingernail white to the 2mm fingernail white, though.

Today, I've been playing Mario Party 4 again.

I've completed it twice, with all the full present rooms, except the stupid ones for mini-game records.

I have the habit of deleting my saves though.

I'm growing out of it though - this time, the save is staying.

I've completed three boards with Wario so far.

Because the game moves so slow, whilst the computers were taking their turn, I was responding to forum posts.

I'm now onto the final board - so within 45 minutes or so, I'll have completed Wario's present room, along with Peach's and Daisy's.

Adam's coming down tomorrow - the typical Saturday of randomness.

I hope I can get myself hyper-active.

Perhaps the effects of the sugar rush in this orange Lucozade daddy bought me on the way back from playing football might linger till tomorrow afternoon?

Dixie doubts it, like.