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June 03, 2006
Other things I thought about at work: Short story starring person with psychic ability to tell what you ate at your last meal.
So I started getting all depressive at work tonight so I decided to focus on planning another Paranoia game for everyone. Brian, Jonathan, and Jessie said they'd want to play another one again the other night when we played Mah Jong, so... you know. I decided I would type up little background sheets for everyone... so they could basically pick everyone on their character but their secret society, cause I think that would make planning stuff alot easier for on the spot whatever... and I was scheming up what would happen, and was all ready to type them all up when I got home... but then, of course, I get home from work at 5 minutes till three. So maybe tommorow night after work... then again, that'll probably be long as hell too...
So I decided I was going to get a phone like Jessie's, so I go to phone place and they wouldn't even talk to me about selling a phone without signing another contract so instead of fighting her I stormed out annoyed. Dad and I are going to go back in the afternoons and try it all again. I mean, hell, I want the cheapest phone they have, it's not like it's going to cost a million fucking dollars.
I got Rhapsody. I'm going to try it out before bed. Yay.
I hate Plaxcaster Frogling.
Posted by poetfox at June 3, 2006 03:03 AM
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