I chose a good week to do this. Haha, what luck.
School wasn't that bad today. Just me being my usual silent and socially awkward self. It's embarrassing when you think you caught someone's attention, but you actually didn't. Haha, that's me. Heck.
I probably won't have much time to type up long posts during weekends. Because, on top of regular homework, I have SAT/ACT prep homework. It's a lot of work. The class yesterday made me feel very stupid since I got a low number of answers correct in the language arts and math sections. Haha, I was so bad on both of those.
So it's basically more schoolwork. Except it's just test prep. So I might possibly not be able to post on weekends as much as I've been doing.
I still gotta finish my homework for tomorrow. Heh.
I don't have pain in my shoulder and neck so far today. Just about every day since school started, I would start feeling pain there in the middle of the school day. But today I don't. Yes, finally, something good and not some gross negative shiz. I also don't feel that tired anymore. For today I mean.
Anyway, I found out I forgot to explore a certain part of the new den. I felt embarrassed that I totally missed it. It's like every time I make a post touring the new(ish) den on AJ, I miss seeing a certain part of the den. I think I did that to a Halloween den..? I forgot the specifics.
So yeah. More Sir Gilbert den pictures. Yay.
Steps leading underground.
The globe lies flat on the floor. Water surrounds it.
Above the underground area. Seeing the top of a waterfall that falls down into the underground area. There's also a tree as you can probably see.
At the end of the underground area, there's this painted glass mural thing of Sir Gilbert possibly controlling the entire world. Wow that's deep. Power.. wow.
You can also walk onto this tree. It's kinda in a heart shape.
A better view of the Mira painted glass mural thing.
The ladder leading up to the highest part of the den building. Wow, there's already a crack in the new den. Pfft.
Now I hope that's the rest of the den. (please)
I also created new pets, haha.
Here we have Robotron. (robot .. tron .. v-voltron *winks at screen at confused viewers* smh not even a lion :/)
Here we have Ghostlime. (green lime stench mmmmm blegh >_<)
Here we have Ghosthopper. (haha another ghost name .. i wanted to name this cute penguin chiefhopper but chief isn't a name option for pets .. why aj why what if i wanted to name my pet after a character from stranger things ): ,,)
Here we have Pookypony. (supposed to be pinky pie from mlp lmao but pinky pie aren't names available either and this is the closest i got to that)
That's it for pets.
It's Monday. Know what that means? *winks at screen*
Heck yeah, it's RIM. I checked other AJ blogs. I didn't see any posts about today's RIM. Haha, what if I'm the first blogger to post about it? That would be kinda funny.
Especially since I'm like the worst AJ blogger since I don't even blog about it much anymore. Instead of being normal and doing that, I complain about my personal problems and internal conflicts. I'm kinda paranoid that I have people who read my posts who think I'm narcissistic. Haha yeah, I know that too. Anxiety.. so fun it's hell. Like, I'm not sure why people would see me as being narcissistic, but I still think people do. I guess I think so because of what I type about (which has been a lot of negativity ever since December.. I think?) and how I type my sentences (I know I use bad grammar on here lol). I know the world doesn't revolve around me (of course it doesn't.. I'm me for crying out loud look at myself in public irl lmao oops you likely can't though), but I feel like some people get the feeling of that when I type up posts. Heh, just me making a big deal out of nothing. Heck.
Now I'm worrying that what I just typed might be seen as being narcissistic by some viewers. (why thoughts why stop)
(narcissistic as in self-centered.. like obnoxiously self-centered)
So yeah. The RIM. And I'm making a post about it on a week while the RIM is a nonmember item. Nice, nice.
Look, look. It's the RIM.
I bought the RIM, and here's Precious wearing it. The wristband moves when your avatar (Precious in this case) is standing. That's pretty cool. I zoomed in for this picture.
. . .
You know what? What the heck. I'll give it a try.
Skit sh!t time!!! ;D
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*dude walks into store*
*cashier girl gasps as she sees the one dude in the store*
Cashier Girl: Hey! Hey, no way is that really you? It's Brock, if I'm not mistaken. Right?
Dude: *walks up to place where she is* Um.. yes. That's my name. The stupid nickname I came up with 2 years ago--
Cashier Girl: Ah, no way! Remember me?
Brock: *looks more carefully at cashier girl* Hmm.. no. *cashier girl looks sad and disappointed* Wait, hold on.. you look vaguely familiar. No way.. didn't I used to call you Cashier Girl No Lady? I freaking hate myself from back then, my god was I annoying--
Cashier Girl: Haha, yeah that's me. I haven't seen you in so long. Or the rest of them--
Brock: Moved away for a bit. Don't know about the rest of them either.
Cashier Girl: Man, I miss them so much. The last time I've seen you and the rest of them was in January. And now it's September.
Brock: Yeah, I miss those days when I was annoying them all. Not at all--
Cashier Girl: This old store had such good business back then. Now this place is a wasteland. I haven't had any customers enter here all day until you showed up.
Brock: Oh, do you want me to buy something?
Cashier Girl: *takes out RIM from drawer* Here's the RIM for this week. It's just a small flimsy thing, but I don't see the point in making all these extravagant RIMs with business being like this.
Brock: *takes RIM from her* The colors aren't that bad.
Cashier Girl: Wow, I can't believe I would live to see the day you would say that! *chuckles*
Brock: It's so expensive though. 900 gems, huh? Guess you need the money though. *pays for the RIM*
Cashier Girl: Cool, thanks.
Brock: No problem.
Cashier Girl: Hey.. uh.. Brock. Can you stay here for a little longer?
Brock: Uh.. sure.
Cashier Girl: You.. uh.. you don't still have dating fantasies about me, right?
Brock: Oh god no! No, no, no. I just see you as another friend. Just like the rest of them. Maybe. Ugh, I feel bad since I never apologized to any of them for how I was back then.
Cashier Girl: Ah, well, that's good. Yeah...
Brock: *sighs* I miss us.. well, maybe not you.. being at Sparkle's house. Haha, Finny was such a cute nerd with his RIM statistics. Something about equilibrium with the items..? I never understood what he meant. I hope that kid's alright.
Cashier Girl: Sometimes I have these dreams.. I know they're bad, believe me.. that they're not here anymore. Not just out of this part of Jamaa, just not here anymore.
Brock: What is that supposed to mean?
Cashier Girl: Ok.. well.. I have these dreams that they don't exist anymore. Or that they never actually existed.
Brock: What? That's ridiculous! Of course they existed! You saw them too, come on, they entered the store too sometimes.
Cashier Girl: They were so ridiculous. Especially how they were in the store. It was kinda.. uh.. very crazy.
Brock: The time back then sure was wild. I'm a totally different person now compared to the atrocity that was me from back then. What if they're totally different people too, and we can't recognize them even if we had the chance?
Cashier Girl: Honestly, I think they're dead.
Brock: Whoa, what?! All of them?!
Cashier Girl: Not too sure. One or two I'm pretty sure of.
Brock: Who?
Cashier Girl: But I think all of them disappeared completely. Just in a different way than death. And I'm not sure if they're really dead either.
Brock: Which one of them?
Cashier Girl: Maybe it was three of them.
Brock: Was one of them.. you know...
Cashier Girl: Yes.
Brock: Oh...
Cashier Girl: And the other dude too.
Brock: Oh man...
Cashier Girl: And one of the weird colored girls too.
Brock: Oh wow...
Cashier Girl: Wow is right. It's pretty unbelievable to you I'm guessing.
Brock: You bet.
Cashier Girl: In the dreams.. um.. the girl and one of the guys are murdered. By two different people I think. And the other guy.. might've been the killer.. killed himself.
Brock: Well then. That's some pretty dark stuff you're dreaming about. And if it's the truth... I could never apologize for the past--
Cashier Girl: After that one died, my dreams became unclear. I can't understand anything else. And I have no idea about the rest of them.
Brock: I.. I...
Cashier Girl: Sorry.. I'm so sorry for bringing this all up.
Brock: Goodbye. *leaves the store*
Cashier Girl: *stares at the door*
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It's more sad than funny. Oops.
Ok I really gotta go now.
Bye.
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ReplyDeleteI had a holiday on Monday.
A holiday, huh? Ah, that's nice.
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