Now you can tell my life is getting really pathetic. I want to go back to school. I need work. Someone make me stop playing Zuma Blitz!
My visit in Geneva has concluded. I had a blast watching How I Met Your Mother, walking by cold Seneca Lake (which doesn’t freeze because of its depth), eating out, antique shopping and ice skating (aka trying not to fall).
After my two-hour drive home, I cleaned my room for a bit. Having little motivation for productivity, I found myself playing Zuma. And while staring at the screen, my eyes starting to burn, I found my word.
Mojo? I need it to feed my frog so he can shoot purple, green and red balls to gain points.
Check out the definition and examples on Merriam-Webster.
Next time I’m winning mojo for my frog (probably in a few minutes), I’ll know what I’m giving him.