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Addictions

Have you ever had an addiction to something that you used to purposefully keep you from doing what you should be doing? My current addiction is Word twist on Facebook. It is a great game and quite franklyit is much better than all of the cleaning and organizing that I should be doing.

In the past I have used reading, solitaire, tv, big projects, detail organizing, errands, and the list goes on and on, as things to do to keep me from what I should be doing. I look at what I have ahead of me and dread every second of it. I then find something that I find a better or more fun thing to do and I do that instead.

So, like I said, the current thing is word twist. I broke everybody's highest score and blew everybody out of the water with a whoppin' score of 106. I consider myself the Phelps of wordtwist. Yep, I got the oplympian sensation as I scored higher than anybody else by 10 points. Hee hee. :o) I really probably shouldn't be proud of this because it proves that I have been on the game way too much, but I am going to take my accomplishments where ever I can find them.

Comments

moosemark said…
Nice Olympic sensation. After you broke my high score on Word Twist I kind of felt like the French team that lost to Phelps and the Boys. Thought I was all that...then you quietly came up and blew me away.
RSCE said…
Glad im not the only one, im not addicted to word twist, but I am addicted to the computer (just a little)haha.
Sue Nuhn said…
I've never tried Work Twist but I can relate to wanting to do anything but clean house. I'm telling everyone that dust is my new art medium.
Momnerd said…
Oh man! I thought I was doing good by having a high score of 100! Of course, I've also only played it about 10 times. ;) I am just like you! I was halfway through the dishes and now here I am....

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