"Suche gut gebauten 18-30 jährigen zum schlachten...“ - Der Metzgermeister

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I finally managed to get nana's speakers working today.
Even after she was on the phone asking my aunty how to get them working - because she'd managed it before with a different set - Dixie worked it out and we had sound.

So nana was sat at her computer for most of the day playing Solitaire, Freecell and Purble Place.
Purble Place is proper random. It's this shitty little game for kids with matching and puzzles, but nana proper likes it.

I was laid on the bed playing a combination of Shadow The Hedgehog and Super Paper Mario.
With Super Paper Mario, I finished off the 2nd chapter and thought, oh fuck it - then went for the 3rd one.
I'm currently right at the end. I got to the boss but proper died because I didn't have enough HP and I was being proper careless, letting the twat eat me. It's such a SHIT game.

Nana made sandwiches with polony today.
I'm not sure if that was right. Polony is better just sliced up and nommed upon. I took some of it out and replaced it with a hotdog sausage and ate the polony alone. So I had a balance of both, I suppose.
Oh, and we had some pretty epic fucking muffins.

I only feel depressed because I've had my mind elsewhere all day.
Somewhere dark and forboding and filled with endless amounts of failure and despair.