Oh For --

-D: What?-
This is the third one, you know.
-D: No, I don't.-
I just logged in briefly as eurekasims to answer some comments someone left and apologize for the wait, only to discover the commenter deleted their journal! This is the third time I've friended someone on eurekasims, only to have the journal be deleted!
-VD: O.o That's odd.-
-RPD: *currently ghostly* Well, technically, it's twice, two of those journals were by the same person.-
I'm starting to suspect all three were. What's really pathetic is that said person can write, but apparently can't finish a storyline to save her life. And every time she fails, she deletes her journal. And even if the third one isn't the same person, that other girl could write as well! Hell, I got a new custom hair from her that I'm looking forward to trying on Emma tomorrow.
-RPD: *perks* You are playing?-
I'm giving it my best go. I just hope DocBots behaves. *eyes her computer* Really gotta think about getting the video card upgraded -- Seasons doesn't look to be the killer that I thought it would (system requirements are about the same as Pets), but still. . . .
-HD: That new pack's only about a month away, isn't it?-
Yeah, I know. The video for it just makes me want it more.
-TD: Yes, we know, gardening. We're more interested in the weather-control machine.-
Of course you are. :) But I'm going to try and be good and not get it until the weekend after it comes out.
-RPD: *startled, hiccups and goes solid* What? Isn't that the expansion pack you want the most?-
Yeah -- but this way, I'll be able to update a lot of my hacks a lot faster.
-RPD: Oooh, good point. We know you and your custom content by this point.-
Heh, I know.
-VD: How about writing?-
If you can figure out a way for me to stop feeling so tired. . . I don't know what it is, but I've felt worn out all day. Maybe it had to do with getting up at 5:42 for -- um, let's just say my guts aren't FULLY recovered yet.
-M: Emergency run?-
And how -- I'm using up all my pads on this. *grumble* Better than having accidents, though.
-VD2: Personally, I'm shocked you've gone this long without ice cream.-
*whimpers* I'd kill for a milkshake, but I'm unsure when it'll be safe for me to eat dairy again. Maybe I'll try a little milk tomorrow, see how it sits. Stupid viruses -- can I be normal again?
-Docs: <.< >.>-
What passes for normal for me, I mean.
-DW: *patpat* You still have tomorrow to get back on your feet.-
Yeah -- and hopefully we'll be having chicken dippers, so I don't have to feel embarrassed about leaving uneaten food on my plate. I'm getting better, I ALMOST finished my hamburger today. . . .
-OD: Hey, the important thing is that you can keep down solid food now. Now all that remains is to get back into the writing groove. *tentacles nodnod* Come on, we all know you're favoring "Marty In Wonderland" -- do something on that.-
First let me find out what a courtier is -- the suits have specific jobs in the Wonderland-verse. Spades are gardeners, Clubs soldiers, Diamonds courtiers -- he had the Hearts as the royal children, but I'm having them as the personal guard, aka the various Tannen gangs.
-VD: Well, go research.-
After I watch that Sims 2 video again.
*good-natured eye-rolling from the boys*