And here it is, day two of flu-fest 2009 and right now it feels like the room is doing donuts in the parking lot. Ive only projectile-vomited twice today, but dont worry, its still early. I feel like someone has beaten the shit out of me with a six foot piece of industrial size chain and my face hurts. It took me over five and a half hours to get WoW loaded back on and working. It seems that if I would have started playing again last week I would have avoided the whole debacle. It seems that on the 11th WoW merged with another site and I had to create a free account there and link my WoW account with it so I could log in using my registered email address as my username. Unfortunately my software required and update to allow for enough characters in my username so I could enter my email address and since I couldnt enter my email address I couldnt log in to get the update. I finely had to load a 10 day trial of the Litch King expansion to be able to log in and play. I can now play WoW all day, unfortunately I dont feel like playing, hows that for ironic. Maybe I can finish gluing the arms on my Tomb King regiment; I have about eight figs to go before theyre ready to paint.
Oh, and hows this for seriously pissing someone off. I started chatting a couple of days ago with a gal who emailed me on OK Cupid. Things were going well and I was getting ready to set up a meeting, after I returned to life of course. Guess what? I found out last night shes married. Yeah, you know, married as in I love you but you never take me anywhere. I dont know what the hell the deal is anymore, for some reason Ive turned into a magnet for women who want to cheat on their husbands/boyfriends/girlfriends. Now, if you have permission thats one thing but otherwise, you need to stay the hell away from me.
Oh, and hows this for seriously pissing someone off. I started chatting a couple of days ago with a gal who emailed me on OK Cupid. Things were going well and I was getting ready to set up a meeting, after I returned to life of course. Guess what? I found out last night shes married. Yeah, you know, married as in I love you but you never take me anywhere. I dont know what the hell the deal is anymore, for some reason Ive turned into a magnet for women who want to cheat on their husbands/boyfriends/girlfriends. Now, if you have permission thats one thing but otherwise, you need to stay the hell away from me.