Sep 13, 2006 07:35
My last round of medical exams lead me to my grandmother's advice. "If you can't say anything nice, go mutter in another room". But I'm holding station, and remain employed. To be honest, some days I impress myself with my gumption.. of course those days are smaller in number than I'd like to admit.
I'm home from work.. still doing the 6pm to 7am sun-tue thing with "Funky Fridays" thrown in. Dell is as it ever was, a tyrannical slave master, but it is distracting and profitable. There is the possibility of my CCNA and MCSE in the near future. Just gotta stay tight till then
DDO seems .... well... a lot like a Sid campaign. Bunch of 3rd lvl Pcs vs a Fire Giant. Only want to play a good ole wizard, and it's the hardest class to solo. Given my "non-standard" hours, I need a more solo friendly game. Sid, Shawn and Wren make the play better than it would otherwise be.
I've had the urge to write a screenplay "Being John McFarland" where several of my friends gain access to my trusty lil black computer and take turns managing the sim within (me). Aside of my lack of good writing ability, the biggest flaw in the plan is survival of filming.
Sid: Hey check this out, John has a game on this thing..
John: (distant look then starts wildly accusing the world of sin then himself of same)
Shawn: (takes gun, shoots John in pity)
Wren: Let me try !
John: (Gets distant look, decides to be WAY indie, gets Lisa Loeb glasses and smokes)
Shawn: (takes gun, shoots John in Pity)
Amanda: You guys are ruining it ! Let me try
John: (Gets distant look, stares at yummy food and red hot burner) Fire pretty.. OUCH .. Fire Pretty.. Ouch
Shawn: (Takes gun, shoots John in Pity the slaps the controlls from Amanda)
Shawn: Here, it's won like this..
John (gets weak look *blood loss* then leaps into Jack boots, soon leads the great revolution)
Republicans: (Take many many guns, shoot John with little pity)