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I'm a Pokemon pimp.

It's true, I've discovered the wonders of breeding Pokemon. So far my Ditto Harem has produced several Bulbasaurs, Squirtles, Charmanders, Wobbafets (I'm making an army of Wobbafets) and an Oddish. Not bad for one day. That poor ditto, it sees unbelievable amounts of Poke-action, and it doesn't even have a gender. So sad. Anyways, I've figured out that eggs hatch based on the number of steps, and that if you just care about hatching the eggs then go down cycling road about fifteen times, using fly at the bottom to get back to the top.

Anyways, some stuff that's not Pokemon related. I failed the Scarlet Letter test today. Well, if not failed, I'm sure I didn't get an A. We had a sub in American History, but Mr. Walz was back in math class. It seems all of the subs tend to prattle on about their personal lives when the students really don't care. Like, I was really not caring when the math sub was telling us about how much her children loved math, or when the American History sub was telling us how many Vietnamese hookers 18,000 American dollars would buy (well, he didn't say that, but he did talk about his time in 'nam). Bottom line, I don't care, subs = free day = Pokemon.

On another non-Pokemon-related note (didn't the last paragraph start this way?) Training was brutal tonight, it was a once a month sensei decides to be a hard-ass class. We did 400 punches in about five minutes, then kicks, and sparring. I suppose as I get better classes get harder, really the level of difficulty (work-out wise) is determined by how much spirit you put into it. If you push yourself hard, even easy training can be tiring. Dad's going to Nationals, I get Friday off from Karate. (So I can play Pokemon instead)

P.S. Deus de Omnia, I put all those Pokemon references in for you.

¶ 9:21 PM

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