So I was looking at the last time I posted a blog and I was like, “Dayum. Life’s been THAT uneventful?!”
And I figured I should probably make a blog.
So yeah. First off, I started playing Maple Story again on Saturday, ’cause I got bored. I re-started in Khaini, since I gave away all my stuff in Bera and it was getting old. Also, my friend’s main is there, so I was like, “Meh, might as well.”
I’m a level 15 (OMGSOPROLOLOL.) mage ATM, so yey. Go me. Halfway to 2nd job.
I suppose Khaini is cool. Definitely not as crowded as I remember Bera being, but I’ve only been to like, three places, so I can’t really tell. But the Slime Tree is like, empty. When I went I was like, “OH GOD. THE END OF THE WORLD IS COMING.” (Well, not really, but that’s not the point. *Waves thought away*) However, the community kinda burned. When I was in HHG, there were constantly high levels coming to KS, and on Monday there was like a giant flame war. I’ve heard MMOTalers saying that the Maple community is getting worse and worse, but really, I was shocked.
Of course, there are always exceptions. While I was training, this priest, Furei, really helped me out. She needed mushroom caps, so I gave her some and suddenly she’s trading me giving me MP/HP potions in bulk. I’m like, “OMGGUILTTRIPMUCH?!” She was really awesome though, and literate. Double plus, yayz.
Point is, she’s awesome. Thanks Furei!<3 She can be my mentor cause I’m aiming for a cleric. xP
Oh yeah, minor detail. My friend bet me 10 bucks I wouldn’t go back to Maple, stick with it, and get to 2nd job. I’ll show you, girl!
Recently, I had a bad breakup with my BFF. We had this fight, yada yada yada, and we ended up not talking to each other for a week. (Omg, a record.) That time was one of the rare times I actually cried, but not like you’d expect any less. I also somewhat had a lack of sleep.
Example:
6 in the morning: “Godddd, why do we have to get up so ea- O M F G I LOOK LIKE I HAVE PINKEYE.”
At school: *Friend walks up to me* “Heyy- O M F G YOU LOOK LIKE YOU HAVE PINKEYE.”
That day (7th day of record), I decided to put an end to this. So blah blah blah. . .
And we made up, and that’s it. Yay. Always bestest friends forever!
RRO kinda got boring. After I hit 143 on my SinX, I was like, “Yay. . . only 112 more levels to go!” 260074760 million EXP to level, w00t! Obviously on mid-rate, it isn’t a terribly large amount, but it gets kinda boring when you cast Soul Breaker on the same monsters in the same map for 3-4 hours. At first, I was like, “Meh. Not too bad.” *Three hours of “*f1* Soul Breaker – select your target. *Click* *1 second cast* *Repeat.*”
“Eh, well, I can hold up.” *Ten minutes later* *F1 – click. F1 – click. F1 – click.* “EFF THAT! *Smashes computer*
Yep. So, temporarily quitting that one.
This new game came out recently, called Secret of the Solstice. My brother was keeping an eye on it for a while, and told me to check it out. It’s basically like Ragnarok Online, with the rates of IRO (International Ragnarok Online, rates 1x,1x,1x. @-@" Since almost all the controls are like, the exact same, it was easy for me to adapt.
(Unlike Maple Story.
*Trying to click the snail* cool, DIE YOU B******”*
*Pressing F1 for skill* “WTH, DON’T MAKE THAT STUPID FACE AT ME, YOU MIDGET DISPROPORTIONAL CHARACTER!”
It wasn’t pretty.)
So anywayyyy, blah blah blah, SoS was easy to play. However, it’s only Open Beta, and it lags like crap. And in the beginning of the game, you’re required to take a tutorial quest, like MS. But, you have to do it ten times (one time per level) before you can actually start training. Yep, ten levels of “Run to this place and take this thing to get this thing to bring back to me so I can take it and give you EXP and then do it all over again!” After the 9th time I was ready to shoot the makers of the game.
Also, the character customization is extremely limited. You can only change the hairstyle and color. But probably expected of Beta. At first, I was like, “I miss the 200 something customizations for Ragnarok Online.”
On SoS, I got to level, like, 12. Temp. quitting that too. *shrug*
Basically, life is cool. School is really great, omg. I love it since all my teachers are awesome (even though my math teacher’s jokes are lame.) The only thing that burns is the fact that I have to wake up at 6. EwwWwwwWWww. Heard of BEAUTY SLEEP (uhh wut?), you dumb butt Board of Education?
Well, I doubt anyone really wants to hear about my school day.
So – I’m still writing tons and tons, and I don’t think it’s gotten any happier. My teacher wanted me to turn my writing pieces in to TeenInk, but when I read the Rules and Whatever, it said I had to be 13-19. I was like, “Ehh whatever. *clicks send*” I put in my real age (12), and if they don’t look at it, who cares.
Oh, and for all you potential authors on MMOT, google TeenInk, it’s a great website. Check it out, get something published, be famous, get rich, smoke weed. Yeah.
Well, maybe not the weed thing.
Here’s a poem I recently wrote:
Im standing under the lamp post
Watching the gentle snow fall
It brushes my face, its so cold
Like the fading memory of you
You said youd always be by my side
But always was a promise
Youd never expect to be kept
A silent stream rolls down my face
It might be just the melting snow
But somehow, I feel sorrow
As if Im hearing your words again
Well be in Utopia forever.
But forever really meant never
Im walking along the frozen lakeside
Just the way we used to
I remember when I thought we would walk,
Leaning against each other, for eternity
Except existence was never meant to last
As long as I wished it would.
My breath hangs in the air around me
A puff of smoke, and then its gone
Almost as fast as you walked away
I was told to have faith in your return
But confidence is a wavering notion
And I cannot keep steady for long
Im running, frantically, in search of
A place not plagued by desolation
I think back to the times
When I was not alone
Why has time taken this all away?
What have I done to deserve this day?
Yes, I’m well aware that it doesn’t rhyme. Don’t bring it up or I’ll bish slap you.
And now that I look back at it, I don’t really think it’s that great. But who cares.
This blog is probably wayyy too long. And I really don’t want to proofread 45 pages of text.
So bye.
x3
SPLEE
Perhaps snails are immune to mouse clicks.
Perhaps the F1 emoticon is stupid looking.
Perhaps your poem is highly original.
Perhaps I will take a long time in the bathroom.
Perhaps b– SPLEE
♠
Oh, and that poem didn’t rhyme.
Please don’t kill m- SPLEE
♠
Lmao.
Spade’s said it all. !