1. Play this vocabulary game and in the process, donate rice at no cost other than the time you spend playing. Via the Redstar Perspective. You can tell I am grading, because I am looking for games to play. This is the best game yet, and it is virtuous besides.
The highest I could score was 47 and I couldn’t maintain it – I would make a mistake and be cast down again, as low as 41 or 42 until I could build again. This game is most instructive, as it contains very esoteric words.
2. I am still grading, and I have not taken enough exercise in days, and there is no really good reason for that although there is an explanation. Anyway, Redstar has another game: what year do you belong in? I belong in 1998. This means that I fluctuate in terms of fashion – fancy grunge one day, fancy ghetto the next.
Axé.
Hah! I belong in 1978. And the most I could maintain vocab-wise was a 44. I’m procrastinating big-time, myself.
ah. I belong in 93, I think. Whatever is on my blog. Went to be photoshot for a martial arts brochure today. Not much else on my mind.
I have not been exercising either, as I hunker down for my general exams beginning on Monday. (Hence, also the hour + spent on blogthings the other night!)
Well, here I thought I was a vocab ace, but I did not get above a 41 level.
I was also very surprised to learn that I belong in 1988. Although, that was the year I turned 13, and I think I have not been as overconfident and full of myself since then. So maybe part of me is still stuck in that particularly idyllic moment of youthful ignorance and satisfaction. I was one of those hellions verbally harassing unsuspecting adults at the mall, and demanding my mother walk several paces behind me. Charming is not exactly the word. 🙂
On the test, I have gotten up to 5o now, and donated more rice! I really like this game and the words are really hard.
1975! I do seem to be in a 1970s’ mood lately. And I on to 46 for dear life.