Oh Shit... It's Back
A while back I wrote about a video game scourge that consumed not only time, but life it's self.
(For those of you who don't remember, click here)
That's right, Diner Dash... Has re-spawned!
Oh sure, we saved her business, now we have to save everyone else's too?
Here go more precious hours of our lives.
We might be doomed, very doomed...
For the love of god, no one tell amber...
Exile
Original_exile@hotmail.com
(For those of you who don't remember, click here)
That's right, Diner Dash... Has re-spawned!
Oh sure, we saved her business, now we have to save everyone else's too?
Here go more precious hours of our lives.
We might be doomed, very doomed...
For the love of god, no one tell amber...
Exile
Original_exile@hotmail.com
posted by exile at
5/23/2006 04:56:00 PM
16 Comments:
I play Diner Dash on my cell!
Can't get past the 4th... round? Whatever. There's a second on you say... I want it.
By
Kay, at Wednesday, May 24, 2006 1:02:00 PM
kay- noo! dont' do it. there's got to be a better way... become an alcoholic, try heroin, anything, just don't play that game! it's evil.
By
exile, at Wednesday, May 24, 2006 1:30:00 PM
hahahaaa i remember diner dash! you got me addicted.
now i shall go get higher..
see ya...... in a million year..
*scooot*
By
mistipurple, at Wednesday, May 24, 2006 7:58:00 PM
*exile weaps into clasps hands*
"misti," he cries out. "don't go into that diner!"
By
exile, at Wednesday, May 24, 2006 8:05:00 PM
... and into the diner misti goes.
but wait, she has a limited time to this game, cos she has not bought it yet. so she says, she will get in, like, tonight? or tomorrow, or when she has time to vegetate at home. right now, misti has to save her own business.
and so, the story goes.
and misti is glad you have not turned into a spider. and why is misti speaking in the third person, or do you call this second? she doesn't know. she is confused. but she likes it here. Exile Industries is where misti would like to work. heard the boss has a heart of gold. and misti knows some leprechauns.
and.... a final word before misti goes. your clasp fingers work real well to stop me from getting into that diner. could you clasp them once more for my biz? i promise you a dinner set.
By
mistipurple, at Wednesday, May 24, 2006 9:43:00 PM
and so she lapse into first person in the last para.
By
mistipurple, at Thursday, May 25, 2006 5:08:00 AM
misti- don't do it, for that is the diner of doom
oh, and concidered them clasped baby!
By
exile, at Thursday, May 25, 2006 8:35:00 AM
ancient asian girl says 'tankee you'.
By
mistipurple, at Thursday, May 25, 2006 9:18:00 AM
misti is thankful
one problem down, one to go
misti still horny
By
exile, at Thursday, May 25, 2006 9:47:00 AM
misti always laughs
out loud
when she gets here.
By
mistipurple, at Thursday, May 25, 2006 9:54:00 AM
misti- where is you haiku kung-fu?
5
7
5
By
exile, at Thursday, May 25, 2006 10:19:00 AM
misti recognises no other number, other than 575 minus 506.
By
mistipurple, at Thursday, May 25, 2006 4:39:00 PM
misti- damn you asians and your ability to do math!
By
exile, at Thursday, May 25, 2006 4:58:00 PM
Aw, Misti is such a cutie... we wuv her. Hands clasped for you biz sweetie.
Exile... ever hear of online World Of Warcraft? Be afraid. I've lost all the male members of my family ot it. They've turned into giant heads with typing fingers. Terrifying.
By
Shora, at Thursday, May 25, 2006 5:24:00 PM
*sniff.
thanks shora. with all my heart..
and you, exile, ya, love you too.
By
mistipurple, at Thursday, May 25, 2006 5:40:00 PM
shora- I'm so going to buy that, once i get them time & money. then i will blog of noting but orcs and night elves
misti- wow, i felt that love, sheesh that was like "would you love cheese with that" to which you reply "well, i guess i'd love it..."
By
exile, at Thursday, May 25, 2006 7:35:00 PM
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