I seriously don't feel like blogging. =.=
I think O's screwed my sleeping habits.
Wait, SCREW THE PEOPLE IN WORLD 11! Can't they hop or something? Bastard hoggers, all of them have combat levels below 3 digits and they're clogging the place dammit. =.=
Anyway, I went to sleep at 3.30AM on Saturday morning, with every intention of sleeping in till, say, 1.30PM.
But O's screwed my biological clock so much that I woke up at 10 plus.
Dang, this is effing unhealthy.
You know I'm having a problem when I can't sleep 10hours a day when I could. Effing sleepy right now.
You know what? I don't even feel like blogging anymore even though there's nothing else I can do while waiting for stuff to happen, with my capital in Travian still not in a position that allows me to sleep.
Urgh. Abrupt ending.
Oh yea I was flirting with a random waitress. It was fun while it lasted.
While she was attending to us, all of us could see the uncertainty and inexperience in her actions. Well and being a leathered person I am, I started a conversation with her:
Me: First time?
Her: (blushes and overwhelmed by the question) Ya.
Then after a long while and way into the dinner, I went to the toilet. I kept drinking in the hopes that she'd keep coming to fill me up, so I guess my kidney worked harder than usual.
Anyway, in my absence, she came along to refill, and my friend told her not to refill mine until I get back.
So when I got back, I passed her the cup and initiated another conversation:
Me: So, how old are you?
Her: (Awkward) 15.
Me: Part-time job?
Her: Yea.
Me: Oh. Good. Injoy. Thanks! ((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((:
I guess I smile a lot.
Gah. Seriously no mood. I think I'd take some time off to stone and watch my character block and slash at the spiders while enjoy the view of spiders lunging at me and hitting zeroes.
Or maybe I can watch Travian's countdown timer.
-- 11/09/2008 12:54:00 AM
