I am playing online scrabble with 9 different people on facebook right now. That's kind of inaccurate, since I am playing two simultaneous games with one friend. Anyway, I can't stop. I actually said the following words to a student tonight, who showed up on on time, responsibly attending his appointment. "Hang on, sir, I need to finish my turn on scrabulous."
Something is wrong with me. I am obsessed! I find I want to wake up in the middle of the night to see whether my friends have taken their turn yet so I can play a good word.
I walk around filled with rage that my cousin is beating me by hundreds of points or that my co-workers are also beating me by hundreds of points. This is so stimulating! I don't want to ever stop! Whoever invented online scrabble is the smartest person in the universe.
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I joined up roughly one minute after reading your post. It's your turn!
The cousin who is beating you by hundreds of points must be really really smart. She must be really lucky to get such excellent words as hornets and carbon on triple word scores, which you seem to leave open without abandon.
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ah! you can play scrabble on facebook??! how haven't I seen this?
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