I'm going to bed soon. I just wanted to commemorate this moment. At this time in my life, my friend has asked for forgiveness; and things between us are back to normal. It's not awkward, like I expected. It's just how it was.
I am still struggling with my writing endeavors. The process of downgrading to an inferior format with absolutely no updates is looking better and better; however changing to XP means I lose Internet access. And because the Internet is my only link to my sister and other loved ones slash friends; I've been able to just stay where I am. And I'm not saying I hate Windows 7; because I don't. It's terrific. Except...my Sims, and my crappy books, and even collecting gems, seem less and less important. Right now my friends and family, awaiting me on the Internet (for some inexplicable reason) are the only thing anchoring me down to this format. I wish to downgrade because Petz 5 will not be played on anything except Windows 98, Windows XP, and I think there was another one, too. I miss my Calicos, and my Russian Blues. I always had one of each of those breeds. They did tricks for treats, they never had cat fights, they got sad when the other left. They were adorable! I even had a pair of females who bred and had kittens together. The game definitely had its quirks. Like how black-and-white shorthairs were always suspicious of everything. My one B&W never ate anything; she starved herself. And then she ran away because 'I never fed her'. I always got her back and made her eat with the playroom door locked.
I had this one Honeybear, a really fat cat. He bred with a Calico and they made this really poofy Calico with hazel eyes. I had some awesome times playing that game.
I'm trying to save $100 to give to my brother's technological friend, who likes to build computers from scratch. I would like to have him 'make' me a computer with XP, so I can play my game on one computer and still be able to communicate with the outside, without, y'know, leaving the inside. When I get that hundred together; I'm going to try and relive the old days. I could start a whole new section on my deviantART page dedicated to my Petz. Because, well, I'm weird as sh*t, to quote Shannon Parker.
Well, now my heart's hurting because I'm watching Petz 5 on YouTube trying to stop my heartache. You would not believe how hard it is to find a video where the audio is included. You. Who am I talking to anyway? The dust on my corner. Me. Does anyone even read this - besides you, metamorphstorm? Probably not. And yet, for some odd reason, I feel so much better when I type out my thoughts. I guess I just need the extra room...Oh, wait, no, that's wrong. It is roomy up there.
Oh, damnit. Now that I'm listening to Canon, I won't be going to bed, will I? Friggin love classical music. And metal and opera and trance and techno...Music makes everything better. Except perhaps sleep. Oh, God, this song is wonderful. Seriously, here's the link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8Af372EQLck
I mean, you'll thank me. Johann Pachelbel, you were a musically inclined genius; may you rest in peace!
I am still struggling with my writing endeavors. The process of downgrading to an inferior format with absolutely no updates is looking better and better; however changing to XP means I lose Internet access. And because the Internet is my only link to my sister and other loved ones slash friends; I've been able to just stay where I am. And I'm not saying I hate Windows 7; because I don't. It's terrific. Except...my Sims, and my crappy books, and even collecting gems, seem less and less important. Right now my friends and family, awaiting me on the Internet (for some inexplicable reason) are the only thing anchoring me down to this format. I wish to downgrade because Petz 5 will not be played on anything except Windows 98, Windows XP, and I think there was another one, too. I miss my Calicos, and my Russian Blues. I always had one of each of those breeds. They did tricks for treats, they never had cat fights, they got sad when the other left. They were adorable! I even had a pair of females who bred and had kittens together. The game definitely had its quirks. Like how black-and-white shorthairs were always suspicious of everything. My one B&W never ate anything; she starved herself. And then she ran away because 'I never fed her'. I always got her back and made her eat with the playroom door locked.
I had this one Honeybear, a really fat cat. He bred with a Calico and they made this really poofy Calico with hazel eyes. I had some awesome times playing that game.
I'm trying to save $100 to give to my brother's technological friend, who likes to build computers from scratch. I would like to have him 'make' me a computer with XP, so I can play my game on one computer and still be able to communicate with the outside, without, y'know, leaving the inside. When I get that hundred together; I'm going to try and relive the old days. I could start a whole new section on my deviantART page dedicated to my Petz. Because, well, I'm weird as sh*t, to quote Shannon Parker.
Well, now my heart's hurting because I'm watching Petz 5 on YouTube trying to stop my heartache. You would not believe how hard it is to find a video where the audio is included. You. Who am I talking to anyway? The dust on my corner. Me. Does anyone even read this - besides you, metamorphstorm? Probably not. And yet, for some odd reason, I feel so much better when I type out my thoughts. I guess I just need the extra room...Oh, wait, no, that's wrong. It is roomy up there.
Oh, damnit. Now that I'm listening to Canon, I won't be going to bed, will I? Friggin love classical music. And metal and opera and trance and techno...Music makes everything better. Except perhaps sleep. Oh, God, this song is wonderful. Seriously, here's the link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8Af372EQLck
I mean, you'll thank me. Johann Pachelbel, you were a musically inclined genius; may you rest in peace!
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