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Welcome to Vault 101 [15 Jan 2009|07:58pm]
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Played Fallout 3 today. I only intended to play for an hour and get off at three but I didn't notice the time going by and ended up playing a little extra (I got on at 4 though, so hey). We actually have a good event starting to form on FuzzRO, but I still don't get on much. Remmy's cool and all but since she's my only really close friend that I can *only* see on RO, I tend to not want to get on. Well, Zach should get back tomorrow so there will be two, but I still think I'll prefer to talk to both of them via MSN. I'll still get on to accomplish Guild Leader stuff, but...

Anyway, Mom and I have the funniest conversations these days. Today I had a potato and like always I was supposed to give her my potato skin, because I don't like it and Mom loves it. But I wasn't thinking and threw it away so I could put my dish in the dishwasher. I came walking up to my mother with my head hung down. "I'm so sorry Mom. I threw away the skin... I'm scum."
"It's okay, I don't really need it *dramatic sigh*."
"Okay. Well, you need to go ahead and start playing spore so I don't feel bad when I steal it."
"Hah!"
"Whaaat? Roxanne's playing it and since she quit RO I wanna play something with her!"
"Dream on."

^Randomness right before work

(Sorry I had to cut it off due to work)

Another conversation:

After an argument over something that we really can't remember now:
Mom: "I'm right, and your wrong so there :P"
Me: "No, I'm younger and therefore remember more!"
Mom: "True... what were we talking about again?"
Me: "I dunno, what were we talking about? But I forgot after you!"
(Just to let you know the "what were we talking about" is a joke between mom and I about our ADHD)

One with a coworker rather than my mom last Saturday:

Chuck: "I threw out my back and caught a cold..." (To another worker so I missed part of the conversation)
Me: "Oh, is that why you were gone for a few days?"
Chuck: "I was gone for a week."
Me: "Hey, I don't keep track of days. I'm lucky to remember it's a Friday." >.> "I mean Saturday... see?"

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