Friday, February 27, 2009

So I've been sick for the last 3 or so days. Since I'm a huge baby when I get sick (only happens once a year for no longer than a week) I went home to my parents. Right away my mom started dousing me with Vick's vapor rub water and made chicken broth.

It's now day 3 and I think I overkilled it with cures for ailment. Since this morning, I have probably popped 10 vitamin C tablets, 6 Cold FX pills, 8-10 echineceas (sp?), 5 bowls of soup, 30 mL of Buckley's and 2 entire bags of Vicks lemon drops. I probably sacrificed a lamb or two in the process. Maybe that's why I'm so loopy, moody and cranky.

Since I'm sick and have the green card to pretty much do anything I want without any sort of repurcussions, I have been sitting on my ass playing Street Fighter IV on Xbox. When I heard the game was being released I sit myself, cleaned it up and proceeded to mark down the days until I could wait outside my local EB Games before dawn to get my own copy.

My verdict? Just wow. The psychopathic child in me (refer to last entry) rebirthed herself as I rapidly kicked the shit (as Chun-Li) out of M. Bison's low rent-imitation-of-an-evil-Dr. Xavier ass.

I'll edit this post with more info about how awesome this game is later ... or never. The Buckley's is kicking in and I'm feeling quite ... stoned right now.

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