I'm currently in a great mood, because this evening has gone so well. However, for chronology's sake, I shall start with yesterday. I've just noticed I'm about to repeat myself a bit, but y'know.
Getting beaten at Mario Kart, playing twister, and getting my nails painted. Saturday morning entailed none of these things. Saturday evening noted this fact, and took it upon itself to make sure all of these things were included in its agenda.
This morning decided that I have been far too dry for far too extended a period, so it sent me out for a walk in the rain. This amused it so much that it decided to make me quite far away from home before it made me realise that my iPod was getting wet, and so I had to go home. Of course, my iPod still had the walk home to survive. Don't worry, it's okay now [in case you were wondering].
Got in, got changed, painted for a bit. I then played Mass Effect 2, but I've already completed it and got bored by the starting cut-scenes [I still remember them from six days ago, so there didn't seem a whole lot of point in watching them].
So I tried Final Fantasy X. Many people will probably want my throats for this little review, but it's fucking awful. It's like an average anime series with annoying american dubs and a mini-game added on.
After that, I bought some posters. I am well pleased. I would show you what they are, but as Conor has told me blogger's mother is being a whore. Subsequently, I cannot upload images. Here's some URLs, to compensate.
I also have a map of Cyrodiil that came with Oblivion, so I'll put that up too (Looks like this http://oogoo.eu/images/cyrodiil.jpg). Damn I'm cool.
I ended up spending £35 on posters, but it'll be worth it when I finally have something to make this room my own.
On a quick final note, this evening wanted to apologise for yesterday evening. It had my mum bake two vegan chocolate and orange cakes, and assured me not all evenings are like Saturday, and that some of them are really nice time periods when you get to know them.
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