I don’t get the inner city malls. They never put up any clear directions (I bet it’s just to trap the poor consumers) and there are too many clothing stores. All the things I were supposed to get today were easily located at the place I intended to visit last.
Also, below is the last picture of chocolate I took at the Chocolate Festival. *sadface*
Needed more science and less orgies.
Last night I was going to take a night siesta again, from around 10 to half past 11. So I close my eyes and when I open them again it’s after 3. Close and open again and it’s laundry time.
So I slept in my day clothes, while my computer was on with the Leaping Wizards video loaded.
Pepper, my Dragonair, just evolved into a Dragonite. As a younger being I never had the patience to keep a weak Dratini around. Now I can finally fly without the use of an HM-slave!
My mum woke me up from my nightly siesta. At least I’m not sleepy any more.
Without the event pokémon of course… I was thinking of this when I migrated some cloned master balls from my Emerald. I’ve never completed a single pokédex, because I’ve never had any friends to trade with *forever alone*. I’ve always thought of getting another console so I could trade with myself. Originally I said to myself to not get a 3DS until they made Majora’s Mask for it or any new Pokémon or Zelda game, but that day will arrive sooner with this decision I made just now;
Buy a 3DS in March, the Zelda edition one if it’s still in stock. And Wi-Fi that actually works.
I expected Quentin, my HeartGold Typhlosion, to be the powerhouse when battling the Elite Four but that role went to Marcel, my Slowbro, instead. Surprising indeed, but at least now, after 65 hours, I can finally run wild in Kanto.
In exactly two weeks I’ll be going home for
free food and better internet Christmas, and I want to leave as little food left as possible. Currently I have food to last me for the rest of this week’s working days, oh and there’s that can of Bullens too. I’m thinking either grilled chicken with potato salad or wraps.
The kiddies have started playing with the fireworks already. A dark part of me wishes something would happen so they would stop- but oh wait! There’s always at least one local article about kids getting hurt (or worse, dying) by fireworks – and yet they still do it! Never mind…
Instead of venturing out and getting the things I was supposed to get a while ago, I slept ’til 12 with my clothes on and wrote up a team for Pokémon Black.
It’s okay though, since in the big city the stores are open on Sundays! *mind: blown*