I played kingdom hearts for the first time ever today. Though we have KH 1 and 2, the first is broken and scratched, so I never got to play it. So I’m starting out with Kingdom Hearts 2. I love the graphics and all the details, and its definitely interesting. Though I was worried for a second. I thought I might’ve accidentally picked up a movie instead of a game. I swear. That was almost like a 20 minute trailer/intro thing. XD

So, I’m sick. Too drained to drag my ceramics tools from across the house. Not even heavy. Just. Exhausted I suppose. I’ve been playing video games all day. Theres only so far that’ll take me though, when they’re mostly all games I’ve played and beaten like 3 times before. Drakan: The Ancient’s Gates is still my favorite though. I must’ve gone through that game at LEAST 16 times. XD I can eat semi-solid foods now. Still nothing too solid though. Ah well. Maybe tommorrow. I think I’ll work in my sketchbook, and text my friends so I don’t die of boredom. I can’t even play DDR, since what I have is making me so sick and exhausted. I want to. Really badly. I have like. 3 DDR games. D: Haven’t even been able to drag myself to the computer until now. Being sick makes me very irritable it seems. Why on Earth is the intro to Kingdom hearts 2 so long? Seriously, I thought at least 7 separate times. Do I get to play the game or does the game just do a cutscene for the entire thing? XD It seemed like it. I didn’t even need to chase the bad guy. Cut scene helped me. Didn’t need to find my buddies, cut scenes, anyone?

So yeah. This weekend and following week will probably be: Lay in bed, cough, do APUSH project, play video games, eat, sleep, draw, the end. Gah. I wanna get better soon. D:
Also, on a random note, I completely freaked out. I am positively terrified of people touching my ankles, and I pretty much have panic attacks when mosquitoes are around. Even the word freaks me out. And guess what? I was sick, coughing and dragging myself into bed, when I realized. A mosquito. Bit me. On the ankle. On the very back of my ankle, where I am MOST terrified of anything touching. Needless to say, I was certainly freaking out for awhile. Anyone has any ideas for me to draw, let me know. I’ve got some, but my brain’s too muddled right not to logically put them together. Putting together something for someone else has always been easier.

Goodnight, and happy Thanksgiving if you celebrate it.

PS: I'm so tired, I actually thought the title of this journal was kind of funny.



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