So now it's time to get gold like mad. I'm mad and have began the incredible quest for a NM scarf. God knows I can't do it but I'm gonna try anyways. Hopefully I can get donations for this like I did for getting the guild going. Doubt it. Life isn't so merciful as I've found out recently. My mom has been mad at me every here and there. *sigh* Really depressing. But Krystal is there to always make it better.
I got the purple pimp cane. I'll hold onto purpleness avi til I get the scarf though I may change. Heh heh. I should get the red cane too but I'm fine. Well onwards anyhow.
Let's see...the game tourney wasn't as fun as I wanted it to be. But better than nothing. I dunno...I wasn't pleased at all with how it landed. On another note, Jeff needs to find his gonads and keep em there. If not he'll get no where. Letting shiggity Shawn walk over him and take over the DJ biz. *sigh*
P.R.I.D.E., DeMolay's ritual tournament here in Nor-cal, is happening this Saturday and I barely studied my parts that I'm competing in. *sigh* I'll make it happen. You just watch.
Life has been a great downer lately. I doubt my abilities, my skills, and if I'm going to make it or not. We'll see. We'll see.
Well I'm off. Need lots of gold so ya...peace out holmes.
 Dirteh Old Man · Sun Feb 27, 2005 @ 11:56pm · 0 Comments |
