So remember a while back when I called double dating online playing Guitar Hero was the ultimate in nerdiness?
And also I said in the same post that I'd be lying if I hadn't considered doing it before laughing my hole off.
Yah. Um. Considered it. Did it. Now I don't want to stop.
OK - so it's not Guitar Hero but all the same...
Damn you Mario Karts. DAMN YOU.
Damn you couple we know who loves to play as much as we do. DAMN YOU.
Wait - that's not nice to damn friends, is it?
I'm really not the expert considering I spend all my time in front of the video games instead of the real live friends. You know who actually have to be in the same room, nay - city as me. But whatever. I need to consult Miss Manners on this one.
Anyhow - like I have time for this new addiction.
I don't but since we picked up damnable Mario and his driving buddies at the release this past Sunday (omg that just screams nerd) , I can't stop playing.
Long after my bedtime, I'm found racing around the Flower Circuit and saying "just one more race". It comes with a wheel folks, a wheel - and I drive it like a tractor for some unexplainable reason - a tractor (wtf is up with that?).
Such a nerd... such a horrible horrible nerd girl I am.
And yes, King Boo is my favoured race character.
Anyhow, I've pledged to myself to save all my bloggy related time stuff for the evenings save for important emails (and reading gossip because that can be classified as stress relief - celebrity news makes me feel very normal - and it's also research, I need to understand the new 90210 dynamic ya'll).
Before I just grabbed as many online moments as I could during the day but nah, this new approach of waiting to the end of the day makes life less stressful.
It also means I'm not visiting more than a few blogs a night which sucks because I feel completely out of touch. Ack. What else is new?
And in a really weird way I feel guilty for not going out and visiting much this past week and instead taking the time to chill and hang out with family. How f**ked is that? I think I may be addicted (hey, maybe I can have someone stage an intervention and it will turn into a party).
Now that would be cool.
I'll get over it.
And fade to black on babble.