Tuesday, December 12, 2006

Good news!

My first semester ends next tuesday. I'll have two weeks after that for chistmas break, and hopefully, FFXI.

I'm looking forword to it.

I can play if all I have to worry about is my job. Not to mention they are cutting back on everyone's hours, so I'll have much more free time...

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I remember when I first took my character though Crawler's nest. Having fun, doing our part for the genocide of a species.

THF>> Pulling Soldier Crawler.

Time passes...

WAR Defeated Soldier Crawler.

Dyamalos>> Wait, what happend to the EXP?
BST>> Hey, that was my releaced pet!
THF>> Oh, sory it was in the middle of other's, couldn't tell

Now, any decent, sane, and not retarted person would say:

BST>> Oh no problem, not like I can't charm another one of the hundreds of crawlers acound h ere.

If your reading this, the guy was not a decent person.

THF>> He keeps spamming me with tells...
WHM>> Just Blist him and pull.

We get back to work, killing crawlers... but then...

BST>> Release!
Dyamalos>> You've got to be kidding me...

Scorpian hits WAR for 130 points of damage.

Dyamalos>> Shit!

Dyamalos starts casting Sleep on the scorpian.

The scorpian hit's Dyamalos for 150 points of damage.

Dyamalos>> Tell my moogle I love him.

I start to run and die far enough away from my party so as to save them.

BST>> Crappy pullers get party's killed.
Dyamalos>> No, whine, stupid players get parties killed... And you misspelled parties....

I hate people...

Sunday, December 03, 2006

I work for monkeys.

I'm going to tell you a bit about my job.

I work stock at a local grocery chain. Most of the people there are OK. some better than others... but it was an OK place... then the only manager people liked left...

See, originally we only had to deal with one incompetent manager, but the replacement is a dumbass.

Picture this: We need to get something off a high shelf in the stock room but there is a pallet with stuff on it in the way (koolaid bottles, you know, the thin, small plastic bottles?) The smart thing to do would be to move the pallet and climb the ladder and get the stuff down right? right?

No...

He climbs the ladder, then puts one foot on an unstable stack of Purex, and the other food on the koolaid.

I was waiting for him to fall.

The guy is a genius.

This guy's name is Eddy.

The manager, Freddy, wanted us to "Wrap holes in shelves"... Apparently he can't spell "wipe"

SE hates me....

Last night, I finally get to 70. I'm in high sperits so I decide to try and get another RDM test and beat up Maat later.

So, I get down to Quilin Dome, Rest up from the curse, and get to work.

It's slow, I forgot to check the AH for food, so I end up taking much more time than normal. so it's Sleep, silence, areo III, sleep 2, rest, sleep, rest, sleep, silence, areo III, sleep 2, etc.

Well, I get the thing to just below 1/3 of it's health. Things are still looking up. I rest up, about to fire off another hit, start casting.... then God decides to take a dump all over me.

Dyamalos>> That's odd, the screen is frozen... I can't turn caps on or off.... FUCK!
*hit reset button*
Dyamalos>> Oh shit oh shit oh shit!
*computer takes its slow ass time booting up*
Dyamalos>> Hurry log in log in!

Welcome to Odin, you are dead!

Dyamalos>> GOD DAMNIT!!!

My linkshell tried to console me (Read: Said ouch and went back to planning escort). I decided I was going to log off before I went crazy.

Now, if you will exuse me, I need to go kill myself.