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Someone didn't update her journal for almost a month (’゜ω゜‘) and now I'm back to complain.
Headlines: 樋口詐欺 or Higuchi, the guy who does Tales, makes a lot of people mad pretty regularly, enough so that they complain on Amazon reviews for Tales games.
This is a very subjective sort of thing, but wasn't Chihaya a secondary poster girl for idolm@ster? She got put in with Haruka and Miki a lot for a red, green, blue color scheme? She's not here but Hibiki seems to be holding down aqua blue for her. I, uh, feel bad for the difficult, flat blue genius being demonized :( (It's not the same for Miki because she already displaced Ritsuko and she's totally right there on that cover with her 961Pro posse) I better not go on because I don't even plan to buy idolm@ster 2 and I would feel guilty about cheering for a port to the PS3.
Bluefin tuna is going to go away, ppl. It's going to die, and it's going to be because we ate it all. Stop it, or face a future of eating jellyfish for their texture. For extra horror, try reading Oryx and Crake, where, in a dystopian future, people eat bugs on game shows for rare food. (Don't actually read it because it scared the hell out of me :|)
It's raining, grey, cold and depressing. ._. I cannot believe I could be this affected when I think I sort of like rain. Probably it's the wrong time of year.
There's been a lot of furious game playing lately. In chronological order:
( Games )
It's looking a lot like I have an intolerance for eggs. At the moment I would put my limit at a teaspoon of egg per day. Anything more than that and I start to feel sick. I would trace this to having spent at least a decade of my life not really eating whole eggs. Now that I finally have delicious things like eggs cooked in tomato sauce, donburi/roco moco, and creme caramel, and an EGG FARM within a couple miles of my house, I can't have it. :<
I have had a very poor experience with a government evaluation of my capacity to work. I have to write about this some time because it's actually the kind of thing one writes about in their journal.
Headlines: 樋口詐欺 or Higuchi, the guy who does Tales, makes a lot of people mad pretty regularly, enough so that they complain on Amazon reviews for Tales games.
This is a very subjective sort of thing, but wasn't Chihaya a secondary poster girl for idolm@ster? She got put in with Haruka and Miki a lot for a red, green, blue color scheme? She's not here but Hibiki seems to be holding down aqua blue for her. I, uh, feel bad for the difficult, flat blue genius being demonized :( (It's not the same for Miki because she already displaced Ritsuko and she's totally right there on that cover with her 961Pro posse) I better not go on because I don't even plan to buy idolm@ster 2 and I would feel guilty about cheering for a port to the PS3.
Bluefin tuna is going to go away, ppl. It's going to die, and it's going to be because we ate it all. Stop it, or face a future of eating jellyfish for their texture. For extra horror, try reading Oryx and Crake, where, in a dystopian future, people eat bugs on game shows for rare food. (Don't actually read it because it scared the hell out of me :|)
It's raining, grey, cold and depressing. ._. I cannot believe I could be this affected when I think I sort of like rain. Probably it's the wrong time of year.
There's been a lot of furious game playing lately. In chronological order:
( Games )
It's looking a lot like I have an intolerance for eggs. At the moment I would put my limit at a teaspoon of egg per day. Anything more than that and I start to feel sick. I would trace this to having spent at least a decade of my life not really eating whole eggs. Now that I finally have delicious things like eggs cooked in tomato sauce, donburi/roco moco, and creme caramel, and an EGG FARM within a couple miles of my house, I can't have it. :<
I have had a very poor experience with a government evaluation of my capacity to work. I have to write about this some time because it's actually the kind of thing one writes about in their journal.
