There was a mass permanent banning of accounts yesterday. A friend of mine got 3/4 of his accounts banned. The fourth was not banned because he put a different name on it. He was using a bot, so he kinda deserved it. Still, his main was on one of the banned accounts. Quite sad. He said he was quitting WoW.

I said to him once, "wouldn't you be upset if something happened to your pally?" Ah, well.

He's said he'd quit before but then didn't. He kept coming back and dragging me through instances. XD I'm kinda sad that he won't be able to help my druid through lvls 50-60 because it's gonna be hard. I stopped there on my hunter. 60 seems far away. But don't think he was helping me because I totally suck! I don't know everything yet, but only one person (an idiot who tried to tank in cat form) has complained about my healing. :P

Back to the grind...~

Something else happened afterwards! I'm not gonna say, but it was very cool.^^

mood: happy

According to the art community on devART, this is my best work. I hope these people don't think I created that render. Then I'd actually have skillz, yo. XD

mood: blah

My life is currently at a standstill. It revolves around WoW. There's no denying it.

Yeah, I keep up with my studying. Yeah, I go to work when I'm scheduled. Yeah, I exercise. My eating habits have started to suck, but they're no worse than before I started trying to eat healthy almost all the time.

I only go to school because I probably should. I mean I paid for it so I should go, right? I dunno the answer to that question.

I feel apathy towards reality. Jack's mom claims that it's the weather. Maybe she is right, but not in the way she thinks. When I wake up in the morning, I all I can think of is, SHOOT THOSE F*CKING BIRDS! Also, Sun, go back to bed. I'll join you, even. I'm lonely. It's not that I really don't want to date, I'm just not interested in the good guy, the guy that'd supposedly make me happy. That just doesn't interest me. And I know that's stupid, so I just don't date anyone.

I don't have a path AT ALL in terms of a career. Wait, you think I was doing psych? Psh. What's psychology, again? I couldn't care less now.

mood: apathetic

Demial says:
*rolls around again* I should go to bed but I'm not tired... Fix me, Victor.
Eskadron says:
get some warm milk
Eskadron says:
laced with nyquil
Demial says:
I have lactose intolerance. ;_:
Eskadron says:
get some warm bacon grease
Eskadron says:
laced with nyquil
Demial says:
I only have back bacon. Will that do?
Eskadron says:
you'll need to extract the grease
Demial says:
*shakes around a piece of bacon* It's not coming out..!
Eskadron says:
apply heat
Eskadron says:
or extreme suction
Demial says:
Oh. Good thing I will never have to save the world from impending destruction. :)

mood: amused

Based on Spawn.

-Those with IE version 6 or earlier will not be able to view it the way I intended.

mood: tired music: Nixdorux - Ghost (OCRemix)

Phones or people keep waking me up a few hours short of my usual 7 hours or so sleep segment every morning. I feed my hungry self (even though I ate just before I went to bed) and then go back to bed to get 3 or 2 hours more sleep. That is a mistake, people, because then my metabolism wakes up and goes "ZOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM," devouring all my stores of energy. I wake up weak with hunger.

How fun.

Don't wake up your stomach with food until you're sure you can give it all it demands.

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I also want to know my schedule, Mehazafin. WHERE IS MY SCHEDULE, MEHAZAFIN? Why did it not show up on Thursday? I demand it, Mehazafin.

mood: hungry

Hahahaha, I posted a piece of artwork and put "He got a donque! He got a donque!" in the description.

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...what?! He did have one. Damn fine one.

mood: accomplished music: The Donque Song - Will I Am

My nan sent me a Tinkerbell birthday card, and that reminded me. Disney Land this year! No longer 'next year.'

Who cares if it's a new year?! It's just another Tuesday now. Nothing's changed just because of ONE DAY. Jebus. Keep the loud music down. I'm trying to be quietly pessimistic in here. Alone. ~__~

mood: stressed music: the radio

Nothing to do. *twiddles thumb* >_>

mood: hungry

Explain to me, how I could have otherwise gotten sick after CHEESE on garlic bread, MILK in tomato soup, and MORE MILK in a smoothie last night. EXPLAIN. I didn't take any Lactaid pills that time and I haven't any of those foods (the garlic bread, the tomato soup, and the smoothie) in a quite a while, when I've been getting sick for the past little while. Dairy makes me sick for one reason or another, okay?! I'm not some raving lunatic.

I wish he'd stop running his mouth 'bout shit he don't know. YO.








*huff* I'm going back to Babylon 5 now.

mood: whatev

Final Fat-assy - Sephiroth by =nJoo on deviantART

This is too funny.

mood: amused

I still have to hit my stereo system regularly to get it to play at the right volume. I suppose I don't need a new one, yet, but it would be nice... ._.;


...*smack*

I dreamt last night that I was watching a fat man in a cowboy hat apply to have a radio station set up, and it would only play Achy Breaky Heart all day long. Wtf?

I feel shitty and it's making me bitchy. I don't like it. :(

mood: restless

I don't feel so well... *rubs stomach*

mood: sick

I R single! Woe ish me! I don't have various idiot males taking up all my free time! I wish I didn't have time to make myself happy with Photoshop, Guitar Hero III, and friends!

I want to be unhappy whilst trying to please other individuals who are not fully matured yet! *dies of stupidity*

Yeeeeah. >.>;;;

I kinda think Teal'c from Stargate is hot. Then again, I am single, folks. That's what happens. You start liking Jaffa and building fantasies with a near-stranger about Cloud and Sephychan being leashed like dogs.



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I want to take them to the park and watch them 'play.'

mood: weird

I'm supposed to sit through a mock ethics review for my research proposal for Research Methods class, and I don't even remember the definition of the word methodology right now.

mood: stupid

Group of teenage girls swarm female transit bus driver.

She was offering them candy for Halloween. Wtf.

mood: pissed off

We just took that group of German students, gave them this survey we made up, and here are the results. Aren't they happy?!!! =DDDD

Jebus, people.

Here, I'll start your list of limitations for you, "Vee are not zo guuuhd at ze werds, but ve are berry guuuhd at ze nombers."

I hate article critiques.

mood: sleepy