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[Jun. 11th, 2006|12:50 am] |
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| | Freestyle | ] |
| [ | mood |
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No matter how I try, over and over again, I just keep being eaten by the yeti. I'm not sure why I try anymore. It's this vicious cycle of life-- be eaten, try again, etc. High scores are useless-- I can try, I can beat everyone else and still, the icy, pixelated embrace of death takes me.
I miss the days when I could reach the high score and stop playing to go and enjoy a nice cup of tea with the rest of the Windows Entertainment Pack gang. Rodent's Regenge, Rattler Race... Fuji Golf, even. Yeah, if I wanted to I could go over to Solitare's house but... ever since Minesweeper moved in with him, he's been distant.
I feel cold and alone. Mostly cold. |
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