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On another note, at a hospital near where I live a woman died of a deadly strain of this bacteria, specifically necrotizing faciitis (or something), with another man hospitalized. Five other patients were called back to be re-examined. All patients were in for minor day surgeries and contracted the disease from the hospital.
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At university, I am the undisputed master at it. My skill with a green shell is unsurpassed. I can cause the most foul of exlamations with a perfectly placed banana on a bridge.
I thought my nephews would like it. I got it for them for Christmas. I went back to Liverpool. I returned over Easter, and played them at it. The elder, who is eight, destroyed me. He showed me short-cuts I never knew. He made me realised that Toad's kart is indeed the best. He seemed to be one with it.
I swore at him. Accidently. A lot.
(As if that's not bad enough, the 5 year old completed Wind Waker before me. Granted, he had help from his dad and older brother, but he's now on his third play through. I still haven't fully activated the master sword. I am ashamed.)
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And so you should be. Even *I* have completed Wind Waker, and I borrowed it. Along with the Cube. For a week. So there.
What university do you attend, anyway?
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Apparently, it's the oldest redbrick university in the land. Which means something, I'm sure.
I could have completed Wind Waker, but I like to take my time, and explore everything. Plus I don't like playing it when I'm suppossed to be doing something (like dissertation), because I don't enjoy the game as much as I probably should.
Also, when I got the game, I had to play Ocarina first, since I'd never played it. So it was like, whoa, Zelda overload. Dude.
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So you don't like playing games when you're supposed to be HARD AT WORK, but you do like reading Teen Titan episode reviews. Buh?
And you haven't experienced a Zelda overload until you've replayed the original NES and SNES titles in one straight go. On your PC. With an emulator. HARDCORE TO THE MAX DUDE!!
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Because when I am reading the reviews, I still have Word open with my work in the background. Therefore, I am almost working.
To play Wind Waker, I'd have to change seats. Which is much more of a leap. You see?
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No, because if you changed seats to play a game rather than open a browser window to read a review, Word would be left tantalizingly in the foreground, so you'd still be almost working. There is therefore no difference. You see?
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But with the browsing, I'm only one click away from returning to work. Whereas the game playing would require both seat movement and monitor-turning-on. So, you see, big difference.
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