In high school, people used to tell me all the time that I was a "natural athlete". Little did they know what I was truly a natural at. I will have you know that I found my true calling in life and it is Candy Crush. I know, I know, you all play it and think your pretty good, but I have news...I'm a natural.
I simply impress myself everyday, all day, at how good I am. I'll have you know that I didn't even put this game on my phone because I know myself well enough that I tend to have an addictive personality. Lindsay is the culprit. She came for Christmas, she installed it on my phone and it has been bliss ever since.
Here's the problem, I have to get a new phone. I will not be able to transfer my obsession to my new phone. I just passed level 305 and I cannot start again from the beginning...I just can't. I have decided that this will be the end. I'm crushed. I am having a little anxiety about this and I don't know what I'll do with all my down time. Maybe I could clean, nah. Get back into quilting...maybe. Blog, I hope. Read, possibly. I guess we will see. I have about a week or two with my old phone and I plan on getting as far as I can.
I would like to thank Linds for putting this wonderful game on my phone and I would like to thank Candy Crush for existing. This affair has been a real boost to my self esteem.
One question, what does it mean when I close my eyes that I see Candy Crush?