May 19, 2007 Monday
I'm horribly bored and a bit dejected.
I joined - I can't get that damn conformation e-mail thing. I go into town - I realize that it's not like Dragon Fable shiz (thank geezus) and it's real people... whom I don't know. It's basically like Habbo again. And I hated Habbo.
So I walk around and say hello once or twice and wait for who ever will respond. Of course no one does (their too involved in their own conversations to truly notice and acknowledge the presence of a loner) and I feel like a total loser and walk away.
I try to do a little shopping but everything costs more than I have (since I never got that conformation e-mail) and I end up selling the garbage that I've found which only really gave me 1 gold since I only found one thing to recycle...
And when I became bored with that I came here and decided to write this journal. Which isn't as long as I thought it would be. But I'm not surprised. I was never the best writer (My teacher is always hating on my stories which everyone else seems to love. Damn English and all it's stupid, nonsense grammatical rules that have like a million exceptions to everything!)
Peace Lovers & Friends
Til the day I actually feel lie returning to this site
for another day of silent torture...
domokun I joined - I can't get that damn conformation e-mail thing. I go into town - I realize that it's not like Dragon Fable shiz (thank geezus) and it's real people... whom I don't know. It's basically like Habbo again. And I hated Habbo.
So I walk around and say hello once or twice and wait for who ever will respond. Of course no one does (their too involved in their own conversations to truly notice and acknowledge the presence of a loner) and I feel like a total loser and walk away.
I try to do a little shopping but everything costs more than I have (since I never got that conformation e-mail) and I end up selling the garbage that I've found which only really gave me 1 gold since I only found one thing to recycle...
And when I became bored with that I came here and decided to write this journal. Which isn't as long as I thought it would be. But I'm not surprised. I was never the best writer (My teacher is always hating on my stories which everyone else seems to love. Damn English and all it's stupid, nonsense grammatical rules that have like a million exceptions to everything!)
Peace Lovers & Friends
Til the day I actually feel lie returning to this site
for another day of silent torture...
