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Cookie? *head tilt* What be this cookie you speak of?
Only eight, Doku? *shakes head* Eight is eight. Only may be inserted in front lesser hours. Like five. *gets little sleep* |
Like me ONLY FOUR LAST night :D
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Cookie! <333 *attempts to use oven*
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Ack!!! Stupid ovens! *kicks* *repents* I'm sorry oven...*pets*
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I KNOW the cookie thing is SO GD Cute!!!
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BLASPHEMY.
It won't let me use the ovens! For some reason, it doesn't recognize any of my frostings, but does the fruit and the gingers, and when I refresh, it does recognize the frostings, but not the fruit or the gingers! ;__; |
Looks like the Tatsu dragon's cookie, only with faces.... so weird.
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I like the Ninja Cookie >o<;
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I thought so too, Jezriel.
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The oven accepted my apology? *looks at*
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Aaaand, i'm one apple short of trying to make it. Guess I have to post a bit more before bedtime.
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Omigosh cookies! The oven forgave me!
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I had to *ugh* use IE to get the event items ;__; Oh woe me, WHY PROVIDENCE WHY?!?
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I use...
GOOGLE CHROME |
Is chrome working good for baking?
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I just saw that ninja cookie. It was hiding good that it took me that long. :XD
I ARE using Chrome, and it hates this event on my computer. |
I'm using Firefox, Opera and Chrome, but only Firefox and Opera for Mene.
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I just change my browser, close it and come back to firefox
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Ah, success. It took longer this time. So, again I don't see a relationship between the recipe and the item. How does a baked apple net you chocolate chip cookies???
Meh, I suppose I should stop asking questions. |
There is none :> at all
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OMG a tiny singing Christmas tree! *is watching tv*
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With some Menewshan magic, ye can transform apples into chocolate, or frosting into tree ornaments ;DDD
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OR SOMETHING LIKE THAT. xDD Mene magic.
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Teh Fluffy! Spam for Fluffy! XDDD Just kidding though. The voices say not to spam.
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Well, I'm off to bed again. I took a bit of a nap cause I wasn't feeling well, and now it's time to really go to sleep. Holiday seasons are not kind to those with dysfunctional or 'bad' gallbladders. Tonight it feels like someone is stabbing me in my side, under my boob. Not cool. But I'm not burping or farting bad egg smell, so no one else has to suffer with me this time.
Yeah, I know. Oversharing. A merry midnight after Christmas to you all, and to all a good night. And stuffies. |
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