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I need to remember to stop cutting myself off from the world. Those console games and their computer forgetting ways. Now I must tell you stuff you probably don't care about to maintain contact with the world around me.
SATURDAY: Terraria. Then my friend calls asking to come over. I say yes. His brother did not come too so we call him asking him to come. He says no. We gather "adventure" supplies (For one as distant from the world as me every trip outside is an adventure). I put on The Swag Bag, which makes that a Swagventure! The Swag Bag runs out of swag power and breaks. I fix it. But it still lacked its swag power and it broke again. So I dumped it in my back pack and we left for my friends house. I discover how not comfy it is to ride a bike with a wooden sword and a back pack on your back. My friend discovers a flaw in my shield design. Which is shoulder pain from a round rope as the shoulder strap rather than a flat one like they have on just about every shoulder strap you will find in the world.
On the way to my friend's house we talked about the conveniences of The Swag Bag. Which was me saying I wont have to carry a big back pack with me to bring granola bars with me every where I go (It seems every one but me loves those things). Which resulted in me talking about when Hostail said swag in rainbow. Which resulted in jokes about relabeling the granola bars to say "Swag Bars" and in the corner saying "now with extra rainbows!" and then I said "Next one of those Terraria events I can secretly record Hostail saying "swag" and then put a little speaker in the swag bag that plays him saying "swag" every time you open The Swag Bag". My friends don't know you guys. But they have certainly heard about you. How could I possibly not talk about any interwebluar acquaintances of mine? It's not like I have anyone else to talk about.
I discovered I like fighting while hiding behind a shield. I thought my tiny little sword would leave me feeling unconfident because I always use such long weapons to give myself the confidence I need to fight. But I found out that the shield lets me get close to people without fear. I discovered that a large bunch of trees neer my friend's house feels like a jungle. In this "jungle" I got bitten quite badly by mosquitos (Welcome to the lower reaches of Texas). The day ends with the discovery that The Swag Bag is rather somewhat sound proof. I was lucky to hear my phone in The Swag Bag in my back pack. I can normally hear the thing in my back pack. So my thin little Swag Bag is about as sound proof as my back pack.
SUNDAY: After I got my day started I put on some anti itch lotion because of how itchy my legs were after they were eaten by mosquitos. Then we went on a family expedition to the movie theater to see The Hunger Games. And it is times like now I wish I could convey voices in text. If I could I would type it in the crazy voice I say it in. But anyway, about half way though the movie I got a headache. Then I started feeling hotter and hotter as the movie went on. After the movie I was wet with sweat. My first thought was dehydration. But if I was at the point of dehydration where I would be burning hot in a cold theater Then I would be at the point where I would also be at the point where I would have an overwelming need for water. Which is my vision going white with only a small foggy space in the middle of my field of view to see with. And my brain would say to me "Water. Water. Water. WATER. WATER. WATER! WATER!!!" and be only able to think of few things that don't have to do with getting water. And not only was I hot but after I stood up I felt slightly sickish feeling
After the day was over my hands smelled like some really disgusting hand sanitizer and it almost gave me a headache. Then I realised that headache inducing smell felt just like my heat causing sickish feeling. So that mystery was solved.
MONDAY: All I remember is that I stayed up untill 5:00 AM duck taping stuff. I fixed The Swag Bag and made improvements to some other items. And my shield makes a nice portable table. I found some easy to fix shield flaws.
TUESDAY: Removed the handle of the shield. Witch was a rope. Replaced it with a curved stick covered in duck tape. And I added a little bit of padding to the shield so I wont be having arm bone pain. My bones have no meat to protect them from the world around them. So that tiny bit of padding helps me a lot. I also added some padding to the shoulder strap. So that's no more shoulder pain too.
I am now going to start my Terraria server. Remember: Do NOT get on with your weekend Tomiz characters.
Edit: I have never been good at remembering what day it is or what day is when. But it was my choice to not be good at it. I stopped caring about what day it is some time ago. It was more trouble than it was worth. I thought I was doing a surprisingly well job at knowing what day it was. But I could not remember what happened Monday and then today I found out it was Wednesday when I thought that was yesterday. I thought it was odd that there was no art class today. Well it turns out that the reason that I remember of Monday was the scout meeting was because I thought Monday's memories were Tuesday's memories because the day changes at midnight (Why not at dawn or something?). So I thought it was the next day when it was not and I did not have the memories to fill in the gap that was Monday. I have corrected this mistake of mine in my post. All the happenings are on the right days now.
SATURDAY: Terraria. Then my friend calls asking to come over. I say yes. His brother did not come too so we call him asking him to come. He says no. We gather "adventure" supplies (For one as distant from the world as me every trip outside is an adventure). I put on The Swag Bag, which makes that a Swagventure! The Swag Bag runs out of swag power and breaks. I fix it. But it still lacked its swag power and it broke again. So I dumped it in my back pack and we left for my friends house. I discover how not comfy it is to ride a bike with a wooden sword and a back pack on your back. My friend discovers a flaw in my shield design. Which is shoulder pain from a round rope as the shoulder strap rather than a flat one like they have on just about every shoulder strap you will find in the world.
On the way to my friend's house we talked about the conveniences of The Swag Bag. Which was me saying I wont have to carry a big back pack with me to bring granola bars with me every where I go (It seems every one but me loves those things). Which resulted in me talking about when Hostail said swag in rainbow. Which resulted in jokes about relabeling the granola bars to say "Swag Bars" and in the corner saying "now with extra rainbows!" and then I said "Next one of those Terraria events I can secretly record Hostail saying "swag" and then put a little speaker in the swag bag that plays him saying "swag" every time you open The Swag Bag". My friends don't know you guys. But they have certainly heard about you. How could I possibly not talk about any interwebluar acquaintances of mine? It's not like I have anyone else to talk about.
I discovered I like fighting while hiding behind a shield. I thought my tiny little sword would leave me feeling unconfident because I always use such long weapons to give myself the confidence I need to fight. But I found out that the shield lets me get close to people without fear. I discovered that a large bunch of trees neer my friend's house feels like a jungle. In this "jungle" I got bitten quite badly by mosquitos (Welcome to the lower reaches of Texas). The day ends with the discovery that The Swag Bag is rather somewhat sound proof. I was lucky to hear my phone in The Swag Bag in my back pack. I can normally hear the thing in my back pack. So my thin little Swag Bag is about as sound proof as my back pack.
SUNDAY: After I got my day started I put on some anti itch lotion because of how itchy my legs were after they were eaten by mosquitos. Then we went on a family expedition to the movie theater to see The Hunger Games. And it is times like now I wish I could convey voices in text. If I could I would type it in the crazy voice I say it in. But anyway, about half way though the movie I got a headache. Then I started feeling hotter and hotter as the movie went on. After the movie I was wet with sweat. My first thought was dehydration. But if I was at the point of dehydration where I would be burning hot in a cold theater Then I would be at the point where I would also be at the point where I would have an overwelming need for water. Which is my vision going white with only a small foggy space in the middle of my field of view to see with. And my brain would say to me "Water. Water. Water. WATER. WATER. WATER! WATER!!!" and be only able to think of few things that don't have to do with getting water. And not only was I hot but after I stood up I felt slightly sickish feeling
After the day was over my hands smelled like some really disgusting hand sanitizer and it almost gave me a headache. Then I realised that headache inducing smell felt just like my heat causing sickish feeling. So that mystery was solved.
MONDAY: All I remember is that I stayed up untill 5:00 AM duck taping stuff. I fixed The Swag Bag and made improvements to some other items. And my shield makes a nice portable table. I found some easy to fix shield flaws.
TUESDAY: Removed the handle of the shield. Witch was a rope. Replaced it with a curved stick covered in duck tape. And I added a little bit of padding to the shield so I wont be having arm bone pain. My bones have no meat to protect them from the world around them. So that tiny bit of padding helps me a lot. I also added some padding to the shoulder strap. So that's no more shoulder pain too.
I am now going to start my Terraria server. Remember: Do NOT get on with your weekend Tomiz characters.
Edit: I have never been good at remembering what day it is or what day is when. But it was my choice to not be good at it. I stopped caring about what day it is some time ago. It was more trouble than it was worth. I thought I was doing a surprisingly well job at knowing what day it was. But I could not remember what happened Monday and then today I found out it was Wednesday when I thought that was yesterday. I thought it was odd that there was no art class today. Well it turns out that the reason that I remember of Monday was the scout meeting was because I thought Monday's memories were Tuesday's memories because the day changes at midnight (Why not at dawn or something?). So I thought it was the next day when it was not and I did not have the memories to fill in the gap that was Monday. I have corrected this mistake of mine in my post. All the happenings are on the right days now.
Last edited by Treefrog54 on Thu Apr 05, 2012 2:14 am; edited 1 time in total
