The Packet of Nuts
Interesting and exciting things have happened in the past few days.
It's still being talked about. Blog after blog reports of the recent election and results. I never write about politics, and I probably never will - though I usually don't make exceptions, but this time a few things just HAD TO seep through. But I'll keep it short. And limit it to just my take on it.
There is no need for another writer to write about it.
Indeed, exciting times we live in, especially for us living in the west coast of the peninsular. Suddenly the current situation looks as if one is staring at a computer screen, watching someone playing a game of classic Risk.
Yes, the game where you, an army general, lead your men to conquer the world.
LOL. Doesn't that look a lot like the front pages of papers on the day the results were published?
Well, we'll see if things will change greatly, because obviously the numbers show that we do not want things to remain the same.
Exciting times.
And (secretly) I am excited.
Aaaaaah. Classic Risk.
Anyway, revision has started for me, which effectively means I will lose (or possible have begun to lose) my sanity.
In the spirit of chasing exciting things while one is insane, I am currently absorbed in:
It is a lot like the Mystery Case Files series, only (in my opinion) the story is confusing - there's a lot more crap/rubbish in it, the locations in the game are not well planned and items not well designed, and there's just waaay too much talk.
All in all, less satisfying than MCF.
BigFish, come on!!!
Oh but this next one is absolutely divine:
What in the world am I up to, engaging in such things a couple of months before the finals???
Take 24, subtract hours spent at school, subtract hours spent in travel, subtract alleged study time, subtract further time spent playing games, and time spent running the house. And those spent staring at guinea pigs. And Jonny.
What will be left for life?
Or the interaction with fellow human beings?
Or for that matter, do I even have time to sleep anymore???!!!
Oh man, only a few days in and I'm already feeling screwed and tired.
Damn LLB is an incubus.
It's still being talked about. Blog after blog reports of the recent election and results. I never write about politics, and I probably never will - though I usually don't make exceptions, but this time a few things just HAD TO seep through. But I'll keep it short. And limit it to just my take on it.
There is no need for another writer to write about it.
Indeed, exciting times we live in, especially for us living in the west coast of the peninsular. Suddenly the current situation looks as if one is staring at a computer screen, watching someone playing a game of classic Risk.
Yes, the game where you, an army general, lead your men to conquer the world.
LOL. Doesn't that look a lot like the front pages of papers on the day the results were published?
Well, we'll see if things will change greatly, because obviously the numbers show that we do not want things to remain the same.
Exciting times.
And (secretly) I am excited.
Aaaaaah. Classic Risk.
Anyway, revision has started for me, which effectively means I will lose (or possible have begun to lose) my sanity.
In the spirit of chasing exciting things while one is insane, I am currently absorbed in:
It is a lot like the Mystery Case Files series, only (in my opinion) the story is confusing - there's a lot more crap/rubbish in it, the locations in the game are not well planned and items not well designed, and there's just waaay too much talk.
All in all, less satisfying than MCF.
BigFish, come on!!!
Oh but this next one is absolutely divine:
INSPECTOR PARKER!!!
Clue drives me insane. So does this game.
I wish the process of finding the truth
could be this easy in real life.
I made it to Chief Inspector!!! Does this mean I can start teaching criminology at school? LOL.
AND YAY! I WIN!
What in the world am I up to, engaging in such things a couple of months before the finals???
Take 24, subtract hours spent at school, subtract hours spent in travel, subtract alleged study time, subtract further time spent playing games, and time spent running the house. And those spent staring at guinea pigs. And Jonny.
What will be left for life?
Or the interaction with fellow human beings?
Or for that matter, do I even have time to sleep anymore???!!!
Oh man, only a few days in and I'm already feeling screwed and tired.
Damn LLB is an incubus.
