Wah... I guess I'm still dead. Suckage.
In other suckage news, I spent all day yesterday trying to find my Game Boy, with no luck. The real problem is I can't remember the last time I picked it up. I remember playing with it around Christmas, since my brother got me Super Mario 3 and Legend of Zelda: Link to the Past for it, and I was really excited. But after that, I know I've seen it, but I don't know where and/or when. I have this horrid fear that I brought it to work, left it in my car, and it got stolen, since that's the only explination I have for it being *nowhere* in my room at all. I've drawn a complete blank. And to top it all off, the Game Boy is in it's case, with all the games inside. So if I've lost the Game Boy, I've lost *all* of my games. And so not only am I pissed that I can't find it, I'm feeling guilty because I've lost all the games I've gotten as gifts, mostly from my brother. And through my own stupidity.
E is a sad, sad person this morning.
If anyone I've hung out with in the last few months remembers seeing my Game Boy, shoot me an e-mail, would you? Louis, could you please hunt around your apartment, on the off chance that I did leave it there? Thanks.
*goes off to mope about losing her games*
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