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Jekkal's Mood Chart § 3-4-01 to 3-10-01

March 10, 2001

9:38 PM — Let's see... 

• I woke up at 7:15, hit the snooze, turned the alarm off at 7:39, and then slept until 10:47.
• I took a bath at 1:28 and pampered myself until 2:17.
• I played Creatures 2 and imported an A-Norn (1st Gen) and hatched myself a B-Norn (2nd Gen)
• At 3:11 I had played Spyro: Year of the Dragon through Lost Fleet, Fireworks Factory, and Scorch's Pit.
• By 6:48, I was at a Mall I don't normally go to, eating a slice of veggie pizza.
• Between 7:32 and 8:51, I was busy having fun on a Scavenger hunt with my BBG chapter. 
• And now I am finished writing this bulleted list of my day at 9:52.

Sounds busy, doesn't it?

Did you ever have one of those days where you thought you did good, and then you realize, "I forgot something?"

Well, I forgot to write for today. PotterWar looks like it's beginning to wind down, with WB properly settling the Claire Field case, and I'm beginning to have better luck with my Norns. I even started using the Genetic Splicing Machine— on the Ettins and Grendels, of course.

10:39 PM — Dammit. I just spent twenty minutes downloading "My Way or the Highway", and THEN once I start playing it, I found out it was made by some group called Reveler— NOT Limp Bizkit! I was looking for Limp Bizkit!

*growls* Never trust am MP3 search... I swear, I have a good mind to just go and buy the CD... Or maybe consider joining Napster... yeah, even after all the threats of Napster closing or blocking off certain songs, I haven't gone into a madcap ruch to join up. Wierd, aren't I? 

7:30 PM — Got a 100 on my Math Quiz, No immediate homework due, went to the Supermarket with my parents, and I still have a cough, but I didn't get a headache during the day.

Ah, who cares. It's SmackDown! Night! And don't tell me I'm the only one here who likes wrestling...

In other news, my political cartoon went over well, and now I have to do some research on Tennesee Williams for my English Midterm and more research on Lebanon for my Middle East Brochure in Geography. Whoever said research wasn't a hoot... wasn't far from the truth.

9:48 PM — I just picked out a political cartoon. It was one of the few that didn't have to do with either the tax cut or the Santee School Shooting. 

10: 53 PM — I DID IT! I beat Sheep! Well... I beat the game in easy mode, anyway. But it doesn't matter... I won... the little alien sheep found a way home... *GRIN*

7:13 PM — Still don't feel very good. I'm still going to school and TRYING not to infect everyone in sight with a sinus infection.

I went to the art room to check and see if my art entry from the Reflections contest came back or not. No entry found, and I didn't even know if it was just because it had gone on to the state level or not. To top it off, it all made me miss my bus. I don't like being held in the dark over this...

My sister is home for the week (Spring Break for her, hell for me) And I DO mean hell... I'm lucky if I can get online at all this week to let other people read what I have to say.

Finally, I added a mood chart to the top of this page. See how crappy I've been feeling this week? The chart REALLY helps to spell that out.

March 5, 2001

Bleah. I feel... sick. I'm coughing, I have headaches, and my parents are being overly cautious... I don't feel like writing much.

Good night.

2:19 PM - I will not skip a day. I will not skip a day. I will not skip a day. I will not...

The past week in my journal has been shit. Short entires, once a day, no smileys, and worst of all, I threw up a bowl's worth of angel hair pasta Saturday night.

Actually, Saturday night wasn't all that bad. I got to see a gym meet, where UGA earned another victory by a slim margin - .15 - thanks to Sears's perfect 10.

During the past week, I've been working on PotterWar. not much other news than that.