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Day 739: Supergame
Mar. 22nd, 2009 09:23 pmThat's right. Saturday was essentially the day of supergaming. I loved it lots. I did homework like crazy, did laundry like crazy, and even did some spring cleaning. I also went chasing into Iowa to pick up a package from Fed Ex. Yes, I'm in Nebraska, and I had to go to Iowa. For mail. Got totally lost, but someone at a gas station saved me. Unfortunately, there are no friggin' street signs, so my directions off the net were pretty darn pointless. But I survived. I swung by Wal Mart to pick up some bread to tide me over food-wise, and I also bought DVDs (Secret Life of Bees! And, girlfacedly, Twilight). And then I went to play D&D, which totally rocked. One of the boys gave me his phone number, but Tommie (the DM who seriously rocks) recommended I don't call the kid, which is fine by me. That'd be awkward. I learned last night that 1) I am a collector. Apparently. Of people with strange personalities; and 2) I am that one girl. For the first time in my life, I'm the pretty girl of the gaming group. It was never me - it was always Megan or Chani or Aya or someone not me, and apparently now that girl is me. Tommie is sure I won't do anything with my newfound evil power. I won't. I hadn't realized it until he mentioned it. Apparently there is also a reason I don't notice when guys are hitting on me unless they're rip-roaring drunk.
When I got home I worked hard and got my trial notebook prepped. I talked to my Dad over the Internet, and I talked to my lovely Ericka on the phone. And then she, Chani, and I stayed up till an ungodly hour RP-ing in the middle of anywhere, like the good old days. I'm remixing Evander/Smith because I like his character concept and want to develop it, even while I am resurrecting the Dagaz. And I'm playing a pair of Goth Loli twins. It's good times all around. I love those girls like crazy - Chanita and Ericka are the sisters I always wanted. Seirra should have jumped on line and it would have been perfect.
Church was good today. Poor Amy had to speak again, twice in three months. Lessons were good - Sally taught Relief Society for the first time and rocked it. Afterwards I went to visit Clan Checketts. One of their girls is learning to be a massage therapist and why would I turn down a free massage? I hung around and visited with the boys and girl (most of the kids are moved out and getting married in rapid succession), and then went to attempt to coordinate with Jessica for our trial. Only we had our times wrong, so I came home. Wrote letters. Talked to mom. Posted on gaia. And I have letters to finish.
I got four letters this week - you people know who you are. Letters for non-repliers might be slim this month, but I'll do my best all the same. To the pen I go.
And I really am a girl-face. Know how I know? I'm listening to country music. Because the boys who play it are cute. (They're twins - double the fun.) I hate country music. A pretty face does go a long way with me sometimes.
When I got home I worked hard and got my trial notebook prepped. I talked to my Dad over the Internet, and I talked to my lovely Ericka on the phone. And then she, Chani, and I stayed up till an ungodly hour RP-ing in the middle of anywhere, like the good old days. I'm remixing Evander/Smith because I like his character concept and want to develop it, even while I am resurrecting the Dagaz. And I'm playing a pair of Goth Loli twins. It's good times all around. I love those girls like crazy - Chanita and Ericka are the sisters I always wanted. Seirra should have jumped on line and it would have been perfect.
Church was good today. Poor Amy had to speak again, twice in three months. Lessons were good - Sally taught Relief Society for the first time and rocked it. Afterwards I went to visit Clan Checketts. One of their girls is learning to be a massage therapist and why would I turn down a free massage? I hung around and visited with the boys and girl (most of the kids are moved out and getting married in rapid succession), and then went to attempt to coordinate with Jessica for our trial. Only we had our times wrong, so I came home. Wrote letters. Talked to mom. Posted on gaia. And I have letters to finish.
I got four letters this week - you people know who you are. Letters for non-repliers might be slim this month, but I'll do my best all the same. To the pen I go.
And I really am a girl-face. Know how I know? I'm listening to country music. Because the boys who play it are cute. (They're twins - double the fun.) I hate country music. A pretty face does go a long way with me sometimes.
