I, dear Blogistanis, am at an impasse. There are two choices before me, each as unsavoury as the next, neither of which seem to be able to lead to a solution.
Choice Number One: Throw my DDR pad away.
Choice Number Two: Throw my DDR pad to the wolves: ie the electrician and the carpenter, and see if they can follow these not-so-simple instructions for building your own.
What can I say, it lasted me a month and I danced it to death. *sigh*
(I also passed all the songs on light mode, as well as lost five pounds. Samira, Amira, I love you guys! *sob*)
If anyone needs me I’ll be in mourning…
