Wednesday, August 5, 2009

rhythm heaven

I have two rhythm based games that I play on on ds. The first game is elite beat agents, where you tap the targets on the screen in rhythm to make FBI like agents dance to save or motivate people in some scenario. This game is fun because it has mainstream songs on it that I have heard before and is challenging. The second game is rhythm heaven, which is a bit different. Rhythm Heaven has japanese made songs and tunes, but have been translated over to english. You touch the screen based on the beat or action that needs to be done. My favorite one to play is the ping pong one, with the easter island statue stage being the one I am the worst at. I am stuck at the monk level now where you make the monk toss egg rolls into his mouth. I usually play my ds to settle down before I go to sleep. Most times I play for so long that my arms start to get numb and I need to quit. 

Also, I need to celebrate the readers of my blog. I now have over 50 page views, but am far from as popular as the clubtrillion blog of Mark Titus. Thank you readers. I have had viewership from as far away as brazil, when someone googled an exchange students name, to mainly local viewership in fairfield and martinsville ohio. I also have super viewers who view my blog for 1 second and that is enough time to digest all the information before them. Now I have to stay motivated and interesting enough to get 100 pages views and beyond. To find where you stand on my viewer list, click the sitemeter link at the bottom of the page. 

Also yes, my skill set is limited in some senses, but I know how to do boy things. I can change the oil in cars and drive tractors just about anywhere at most speeds. Giving things the old "college try" was usually good enough. I had two brothers and two sisters growing up competing for attention. They were all younger and I didn't really need to learn how to iron when all my shirts were covered in hay chaff or tobacco gunk by noon everyday of the summer. 

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