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past few weeks.
May. 28th, 2007 12:49 amSo I have been extremely busy the past few weeks, but things SHOULD be calming down within the next two weeks (gods, I hope so!)
I got three rats:
One Albino male named Rowan (for the Celtic tradition of hanging a Rowan branch to ward off evil)
One Hooded rat named Bishop (the marking on his/her back looks like a bishop piece from chess)
One tan / white boy with one pink eye and one black eye named Elton (because my Elton is special, and Elton John happens to be my favorite singer)
I also drove from Texas to Alabama for my best friend's graduation....and then two days later, turned around and drove back. (700 miles! I AM TIRED OF MY CAR.)
I also am starting a new job. Yay Petland! I applied to be a Pet Consultant who actually sells the puppies and supplies and stuff, but was hired as a Cashier. After a few months, I'm going to ask how I can move up to a PC. That's what I really want to do, not ring shit up. Anyone can do that. Not everyone can sell like a freaking queen! (hah, working at the pet shop last summer, I totally sold 240$ worth of product and pet to one woman :D I ruled.) Had orientation plus staff meeting, and I actually physically start tomorrow.
My little break from roleplaying has been fairly nice, to be totally honest. Not that I dont miss it, but I certainly dont miss the drama.
Random question I thought up as I've seen more people screaming about other's taking their images and coding - images I understand, it's fairly obvious. But coding? How freaking anal are you that you have to check the coding of other people? do people seriously go 'Oh! I think today I'll go through and check every code of every table and make sure it's not like mine!? Because if that's what people do, seriously, stop roleplaying, get a life.
Oh.
and all you ass kissers who just amount to freaking lap dogs (you know the type. the ones who do all they can for the administration to get a position of power, and then start slacking / eventually die off or better yet! make their own place and then let it die or some stupid shit like that, and whine for attention and praise for every single thing they do) and you just need to die. please. knthxbye.
I haven't ranted in awhile...that felt good.
I got three rats:
One Albino male named Rowan (for the Celtic tradition of hanging a Rowan branch to ward off evil)
One Hooded rat named Bishop (the marking on his/her back looks like a bishop piece from chess)
One tan / white boy with one pink eye and one black eye named Elton (because my Elton is special, and Elton John happens to be my favorite singer)
I also drove from Texas to Alabama for my best friend's graduation....and then two days later, turned around and drove back. (700 miles! I AM TIRED OF MY CAR.)
I also am starting a new job. Yay Petland! I applied to be a Pet Consultant who actually sells the puppies and supplies and stuff, but was hired as a Cashier. After a few months, I'm going to ask how I can move up to a PC. That's what I really want to do, not ring shit up. Anyone can do that. Not everyone can sell like a freaking queen! (hah, working at the pet shop last summer, I totally sold 240$ worth of product and pet to one woman :D I ruled.) Had orientation plus staff meeting, and I actually physically start tomorrow.
My little break from roleplaying has been fairly nice, to be totally honest. Not that I dont miss it, but I certainly dont miss the drama.
Random question I thought up as I've seen more people screaming about other's taking their images and coding - images I understand, it's fairly obvious. But coding? How freaking anal are you that you have to check the coding of other people? do people seriously go 'Oh! I think today I'll go through and check every code of every table and make sure it's not like mine!? Because if that's what people do, seriously, stop roleplaying, get a life.
Oh.
and all you ass kissers who just amount to freaking lap dogs (you know the type. the ones who do all they can for the administration to get a position of power, and then start slacking / eventually die off or better yet! make their own place and then let it die or some stupid shit like that, and whine for attention and praise for every single thing they do) and you just need to die. please. knthxbye.
I haven't ranted in awhile...that felt good.