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Good. I want answers dammit. If I really do have an older brother my parents gave up for adoption and they weren't just joking this whole time I deserve to know about it!
Then again, I'm white and if I remember correctly you're Asian, so unfortunately it doesn't seem likely...
...unless we only have one common birthparent, that is...
...okay, I'm now even more determined to seek out the truth.
Asian as fuck.
You're not getting me confused with betterthanstrawberry, are you?
I think it's more likely that I heard you talking about Asian friends of yours, and overtime my mind somehow mutated that into you being Asian yourself.
That's odd; I don't recall ever talking about my Asian friends. Only these muppets (not the guy filming or anyone else. Just the little blonde kid and the guy who guys "hey Ashleigh show me your 3DS).
Oh God, that video.
...am I lucky to have barely had contact with anyone like that between Year 10 and my graduation?
They're good blokes. The blonde kid is just...very immature. Or he was. He's gotten a lot better.
Took him long enough. He's two years older than I am >_>
Geez, and I thought my friends were bad. No offense, Legionnaire.
He's playing it up massively. He's nowhere near that bad under normal circumstances. He says so himself towards the end of the video >_>
Ah, okay.
Now to figure out how to get to my psychologist with the directions mom gave me. -sigh-
So, I've weighed myself, and I've lost six kilograms in the last week and a half.
Dammit.
Except your influence within the experience is non-existent at best as your choices just lead to another fixed path.
Basically, saying that games are not (normally) a fixed art form is kinda like saying that cities are interactive. Sure, you can take a million different paths to walk towards your destination, but all those paths are impossible to adapt and change according to your pleasure and needs.
Why do all my friends insist on calling at midnight, geez.
There are people asleep in the next room and it's one degree out.
Eyes! Stop being wibbly in the mornings and fulfill your biological imperative and let me see!
didn't you say you didn't have friends
Nobody I can hang out with or really talk to or anything. Just people who occasionally log in to Facebook and ring me up when all their other real friends are in bed.
The girl who called me tonight was a girl who went to high school with me way back in Year 9/10 and was having relationship troubles because god knows I can totally help with those.
Admittedly, she's probably one of my closest real life friends, but considering we've talked roughly twice this entire year, not saying much.
oh, bugger. can't you tell her that you need to do that thing where you lay your head in a pillow and hallucinate for 8 hours or something?
I eventually convinced her to let me go because there's a five year old asleep in the room next to me and a person asleep in the loungeroom I have to cross to get to my bedroom and I left my bedroom light on when I went out to talk and I really shouldn't stay up 'til 2AM talking.
And all I had to do was promise to call back tomorrow!
bothersome, indeed. ah well, at least, you can tell her that you're not exactly good for relationship advice tomorrow
hurm, i was gonna ask ya, did you check the thing i asked you at the post office? cuz the package hasn't gotten here.
I told her that today, she didn't care.
Shit, no. I'll go in and do it... tomorrow, it's Thursday now, when I go in and pay the electricity bill.
i'ma be pissed if that package never arrives I spent more than I'd like to admit getting everything together for it. And it's not like international trades just never show up.
If it comes down to it I can always pull another one together for you though.
Let's really hope it doesn't come down to that. It'd upset me to make you spend even more money on me when you are the one that's losing weight and stuff.
I got my first wrinkle (not counting the tiny ones under the eyes, everybody has those). It's on my forehead, and is quite noticeable.
Damn it, I'm only 18. This isn't supposed to happen.
Just grow your bangs out to cover it then.
Perhaps I should. I could experiment a bit and try to grow longer hair, it could be interesting. And no, that one time when I tried the same and ended up with an afro doesn't count.
Not only does this song have some debatable things to say about class in Britain, it's also infernally catchy. Video's great, too.
but money has nothing to do with me losing weight.
No, that's just stress and depression combining to eat away at my fat. Which would be good if I was, y'know, overweight, but I'm not.
Why am I the whippersnapper here?
Ooh, hey, the site's back.
^ So I'm not the only one who the site just crashed for? Good.
what
just checkin' somethin