bleh.
i’m annoyed and tired and all sorts of freaked/stressed out, but it’s ok now cuz i can at least play videogames. and by play videogames i mean horribly destroy/obliterate all of my pikmin and let my little space man asphyxiate on a hostile planet after his partially-recovered ship comes crashing down to the ground. also: passing out the wrong way on the bed with the lights completely on. woo.
all of this super awesomeness is brought to you by the boy’s insistence that i have a “functioning” tv in my room. and by functioning, i mean freaking giant and awesome.
of course, now i think my christmas present to him totally sucks the 12 dicks of failure now.
le sigh.
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