Haven't updated this sucker in at least a year. I like to gripe on my journal type thingies, cause I like people to know that if they are going to deal with me, my life is pretty shitty; but I don't forget the good things, just don't expect a lot of 'em.
So, I'm swamped. I got two guilds I really gotta start a big thrust in.
In one, I am sorta the co-leader. Currently I am getting every item on gaia that resembles a weapon in some sort and classifying it into damage categories and special abillities and crud. Next we work on an HP system, Armor system and finally the dice system and we got this thing set. crying Gets a little tough, but Digi is a great support in all this.
In the other, I am the mod of the contest threas. I get to make all the contests, give them the rules, purpose and pick people and crud for each contest. I hate rules, and that is currently what I am working on. Reaver has been a very needed helping hand in all this, and we have come up with some great ideas.
It gets a little swamped piling all this together, maintaining my rps and threads and just chillaxing at times.
Now for life.
I have spent an entire six hours today with someone I hate with a passion. This person is an utter socialite, constantly talking and prying into my head liek a tick. I have told 'er over and over again that I don't like talking. I am a thinker, and I like listening to music. This *bleep* has had the gall to take my headphones from my ears just to talk to me. I'm about ready to scream. I know it dosen't seem bad as I describe it. BUT DAMN!! scream
Just four more days and I am back where I am happeh.... In the loose sense of the word.
Harsh Tears · Sat Jun 24, 2006 @ 10:14am · 2 Comments |