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The cat fell asleep on my notebook.
The world doesn’t want me to Pokemon.
Okay, deleted everything and re-downloaded my emulator and Emerald.
(http://coolrom.com/ by the way. It’s pretty great.)
So now I should only have ONE save file. That should probably fix my issue.
NUZLOCKE TIME, DESU!
I can’t find my Emerald Nuzlocke.
I guess I have to start over now?
:(
How do these save files work and why are all of them corrupted!?!
At least I was only at Granite Cave.
Maybe this time I won’t kill my Zigzagoon.
You do that. Think about what it is that you want. How are you doing?
I am doing okay?
I just need a job and am sort of tired of looking. And feeling like no one wants me. Because I am an excellent human being and HIRE ME. I CAN DO THINGS.
I want to be gainfully employed. I want to matter. I want to DO something. I am tired of doing nothing.
But I am fine. Just fed up with dis worl.
…
Pokemon for reals now.
I want something, but I don’t know what.
Also my dad heard about this perfect job yesterday, and I went by today, and they seemed interested in me but the position was filled a few days ago. :(
I am going to play Pokémon.
I got your package. Thank you kindly ;_;
Happy late graduation/early birthday/whatever!
I hope you like it?
-hug- I’m sorry. I hope I get your mail soon! D:
I hope you get my mail soon, too!
:P
Also I put up Christmas lights and now I’m feeling better!
- Found an adorable pattern for an owl phone cozy thing on the internet.
- Got out my crocheting junk.
- Chained 11.
- “Round 1: 3 sc in 2nd ch from hook, sc in next 8 chs, 3 sc in next ch, working in remaining loops along opposite side of ch, sc in next 8 chs—22 sts.”
- Promptly recalled I’ve forgotten everything I ever learned about crocheting.
- Ragequit.
If you start driving now, you could be here by four am! We could have a slumber party!
I don’t know that I’m up for a four hour drive tonight.
In the dark.
-hugs- I AM SORRY YOU ARE HAVING FEELS, RACHEL. OF THE SAD VARIETY. TELEPORT OVER AND HERE AND WE’LL WATCH SKYFALL AND BE SAD TOGETHER.
ALSO BREAD STICKS. WE WILL GO GET BREAD STICKS. AND NOM THEM. TOGETHER.
I am incredibly interested in this offer. Unfortunately, you live further away than I want you to.
And I want to say more words, but I don’t know what they are.
… I miss you.
And various other people who claim to like me for long periods of time.
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Moop.
I’m feeling mildly sad/disappointed and I’m not entirely sure why?
Like the feeling that something I was looking forward to was canceled. Or that I didn’t get something done that I wanted to.
Probably because this sewing thing went nowhere today, and my mathing for the United States Postal Service might have been off by a weekend. But I mean, I never really get sad like this? Normally it’s like, meh, didn’t finish today. Whatever.
*sigh*
I am also sick of being unemployed when I’m actually looking for a job. And my room is overly warm all day. Boohoo for me.
This is so tiny and adorable I keep squeeing quietly to myself.
As I make itty-bitty stitches and want to smack myself. Who needs prototypes? Apparently not me? This is going great, though I still haven’t started on the top. Middle is nearly done, though!
And then I’ll have to make the full size one and be vaguely disappointed that I have to do all the things again, but slightly bigger.
But I will have a darling little bag decoration.
This is going to make an adorable keychain/bag decoration.
If I ever finish it.
It’s three inches tall, so far. One of the smaller things I’ve made. The real one is going to be 300% larger, and I can’t decide if that will make it easier or harder to cut out and sew.
Also, I need 16 long thin strips, 8 short strips, 2 medium strips, 13 rectangles, and at least one circle. And I haven’t even figured out how the top of this thing is going to work. (I’m guessing more long strips, and maybe a few more circles because why not.)
Most of my things take between four and ten pieces, without embellishment. As in, I only have to cut out ten pieces before it can be sewed together and stuffed.
And this is one of the smaller things I’ve made.
At least I’m enjoying myself.
Elementary gave me feeeeeels.
Also I called that the bad guy was the bad guy basically when they showed up. I am obviously smarter than Sherlock.
I did, however, believe his little scheme thingy. I was despair.
And innocent people died mere minutes from the police showing up, and that upset me. (That may have been a spoiler? Sorry.) But I suppose, in all, it was an excellent finale.
And I got some sewing done, so that’s good, too. Almost half done with the prototype. Straw may be pleased to hear I’m going for details. I haven’t quite figured out the middle yet, though. Nor the top. Bleh.
