I neglect this blog.
But when you worked all day, you don't really have anything interesting to say.
I mean,
"Today I scrapped a bunch of A/C units."
"Today I went to the scrapyard."
"Today I sorted Copper."
None of that is interesting.
I'm still very angry at the BBC. They told us that Doctor Who was going to be run March 13th. It wasn't. I go check the internet, and Look! It's been delayed. It's now coming out April 3rd. In the UK. 2 WEEKS later here. Thank god for the internet.
Whatever, I just hope my cousin and Natty are done by then. That way I'll have someone to talk about the episode with.
NEW KICK-ASS TRAILER.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uvfKPo6VZp4
Watch it.
Well.
Today is Worldwide D&D day.
Gary Gygax, co creator of the game, died 2 years ago on March 4th.
Today, even if you don't play, try to have a moment honouring the amazing thing that he helped create for the world.
Finally, I have my G2 test in exactly 11 days.
I hope I'm ready.
May the road go ever on an on, never stopping and never halting. 'Till we reach our final day...
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Showing posts with label Dungeons and Dragons. Show all posts
Saturday, March 20, 2010
March Meekness
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Saturday, March 13, 2010
Stephen Sits Strangely
Ok, that title was too easy.
It's been more than a week since I've written anything.
Then again, nothing interesting ever happen in my life.
EXCEPT PAIN.
I've been in pain since thursday. My back has just been KILLING me. And friday all day I was having stomach cramps and felt like I was going to throw up.
At least it's gone now. Hopefully for good.
Ok, week rundown.
Monday, Band. No saxophones. I was the only one.
Tuesday, Nothing. I dislike that we've temporarily changed D&D night to mondays, it confuses the rest of my week.
Wednesday, I stuck around for choir and packed up things for the Coffeehouse. This is when the pain started, out of the blue.
Thursday, I didn't leave the school. I got there at 7:50 and left at 22:30. Never Again. I spent too much time there. Coffeehouse was interesting. There were lots of problems with the lighting, with the sound, and the acts. But hey, it was a fun time. A lot of the acts had talent, it was just obscured by the bad soundboarding. Blah blah, bitching aside, it was an ok night.
Friday was yesterday, and it was interesting. I hurt the entire day, and felt like I was going to be sick. But I stuck through it. Steve and Nicole came over after school, and we played Vidjamagames. I still despise Sonic and Mario at the olympics, because Steve beats me at it. He's just lucky RE4 doesn't really have multiplayer.
But!
Then we went downstairs and hooked up the Sega Genesis.
And found out one of my controllers is busted.
CRAPCAKES.
But one still works, so hooray! I found out I still kick ass in Mighty Morphin Power Rangers and Gunstar Heros, and Sonic 3. But Spiderman-Maximum Carnage still rapes me. As well as Comix Zone. Games in the 90's were so much harder than they are now.
Seriously.
Beating those games was like having a second job.
I work tonight. But I'm going out to have a birthday dinner with a few guys as well. Not sure who really cares about that, but hey, it needs to be said.
I'm eating Cheerios.
And it's raining.
I've always liked the rain. It's calming. The sound of gentle rain on a rooftop is a really nice sound.
Oh ho! I remember now. I have a rant.
This is to members of my own gender. I don't think any of those read my thoughts here on this webpage, but I don't care.
You DO NOT touch girls when they don't show an interest. You DO NOT. EVER. Touch them when they are dating someone.
It's wrong. It's against many of the codes. It breaks some of the most cardinal rules of being Male. It makes you seem like a bag of sleaze. Scum, lower than low, etc.
I'm done now.
NEW SEASON OF DOCTOR WHO TONIGHT!
and I'm working...
But hopefully Natasha is coming over tomorrow and we can watch it.
I woke up today and my hair was like David Tennant's again...I wonder if that's a sign...
Journey through time, travel through space, do all you can to make the Universe right.
It's been more than a week since I've written anything.
Then again, nothing interesting ever happen in my life.
EXCEPT PAIN.
I've been in pain since thursday. My back has just been KILLING me. And friday all day I was having stomach cramps and felt like I was going to throw up.
At least it's gone now. Hopefully for good.
Ok, week rundown.
Monday, Band. No saxophones. I was the only one.
Tuesday, Nothing. I dislike that we've temporarily changed D&D night to mondays, it confuses the rest of my week.
Wednesday, I stuck around for choir and packed up things for the Coffeehouse. This is when the pain started, out of the blue.
Thursday, I didn't leave the school. I got there at 7:50 and left at 22:30. Never Again. I spent too much time there. Coffeehouse was interesting. There were lots of problems with the lighting, with the sound, and the acts. But hey, it was a fun time. A lot of the acts had talent, it was just obscured by the bad soundboarding. Blah blah, bitching aside, it was an ok night.
Friday was yesterday, and it was interesting. I hurt the entire day, and felt like I was going to be sick. But I stuck through it. Steve and Nicole came over after school, and we played Vidjamagames. I still despise Sonic and Mario at the olympics, because Steve beats me at it. He's just lucky RE4 doesn't really have multiplayer.
But!
Then we went downstairs and hooked up the Sega Genesis.
And found out one of my controllers is busted.
CRAPCAKES.
But one still works, so hooray! I found out I still kick ass in Mighty Morphin Power Rangers and Gunstar Heros, and Sonic 3. But Spiderman-Maximum Carnage still rapes me. As well as Comix Zone. Games in the 90's were so much harder than they are now.
Seriously.
Beating those games was like having a second job.
I work tonight. But I'm going out to have a birthday dinner with a few guys as well. Not sure who really cares about that, but hey, it needs to be said.
I'm eating Cheerios.
And it's raining.
I've always liked the rain. It's calming. The sound of gentle rain on a rooftop is a really nice sound.
Oh ho! I remember now. I have a rant.
This is to members of my own gender. I don't think any of those read my thoughts here on this webpage, but I don't care.
You DO NOT touch girls when they don't show an interest. You DO NOT. EVER. Touch them when they are dating someone.
It's wrong. It's against many of the codes. It breaks some of the most cardinal rules of being Male. It makes you seem like a bag of sleaze. Scum, lower than low, etc.
I'm done now.
NEW SEASON OF DOCTOR WHO TONIGHT!
and I'm working...
But hopefully Natasha is coming over tomorrow and we can watch it.
I woke up today and my hair was like David Tennant's again...I wonder if that's a sign...
Journey through time, travel through space, do all you can to make the Universe right.
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Thursday, February 18, 2010
Denizens Deceased, Doctor Defends Domicile
Alliteration Power!
I are bored. And shirking the duty of homework.
I'm going to pose a little quandry to everyone. If you make plans with a friend to do something, it could be anything. My example is plans to tutor someone and then crash at their house after. But, your parents also make plans for you, that they tell you nothing of. Neither party tells the other until the 11th hour. Who is at fault?
I've just been told that instead of staying over at my friend Stephan's house tomorrow, I am to return to mine own home because, SURPRISE, my stepfather wants my help doing work on HIS property the next morning. No, Can you help me or Do you have plans. No, that would be polite. Instead, I get "You need to be at the house for 8 am on Saturday, because we need to clean up the property." Never mind that he was stupid enough to rent the fucking house to the shitty tenants that never paid and left their shit all over the place. No no. I Need to help. Never mind that I'm apparently an adult now and can make my own plans, no. I am EIGHT in the eyes of my parents, not eighteen. I have been viewed as a child my entire life, and I don't see that stopping. So I'm almost ready to quit. I'm THIS close to just walking out. Packing up my stuff and leaving.
Let's try and think of better topics.
We finally played D&D again last night after a three week hiatus. It was entertaining. As always. Kev and I got most of the technical prep work we needed done for the Pathfinder game as well.
I'm hungry.
I have a migraine.
Uhhh...
I'm starting to learn Flute? I suppose that's interesting.
Well I suppose I should be off, I need to do a few things for Media Studies, a few things for Religion...
And I'd really like to watch another episode of Doctor Who. I'm THIS close to finishing it, I just haven't had the time. I'm also getting all of the specials that have been released since the series ended, so I can be fully prepared for the next edition.
(Starting March 13th!)
We scurry through the maze to find out the reward is nothing.
I are bored. And shirking the duty of homework.
I'm going to pose a little quandry to everyone. If you make plans with a friend to do something, it could be anything. My example is plans to tutor someone and then crash at their house after. But, your parents also make plans for you, that they tell you nothing of. Neither party tells the other until the 11th hour. Who is at fault?
I've just been told that instead of staying over at my friend Stephan's house tomorrow, I am to return to mine own home because, SURPRISE, my stepfather wants my help doing work on HIS property the next morning. No, Can you help me or Do you have plans. No, that would be polite. Instead, I get "You need to be at the house for 8 am on Saturday, because we need to clean up the property." Never mind that he was stupid enough to rent the fucking house to the shitty tenants that never paid and left their shit all over the place. No no. I Need to help. Never mind that I'm apparently an adult now and can make my own plans, no. I am EIGHT in the eyes of my parents, not eighteen. I have been viewed as a child my entire life, and I don't see that stopping. So I'm almost ready to quit. I'm THIS close to just walking out. Packing up my stuff and leaving.
Let's try and think of better topics.
We finally played D&D again last night after a three week hiatus. It was entertaining. As always. Kev and I got most of the technical prep work we needed done for the Pathfinder game as well.
I'm hungry.
I have a migraine.
Uhhh...
I'm starting to learn Flute? I suppose that's interesting.
Well I suppose I should be off, I need to do a few things for Media Studies, a few things for Religion...
And I'd really like to watch another episode of Doctor Who. I'm THIS close to finishing it, I just haven't had the time. I'm also getting all of the specials that have been released since the series ended, so I can be fully prepared for the next edition.
(Starting March 13th!)
We scurry through the maze to find out the reward is nothing.
Labels:
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Doctor Who,
Dungeons and Dragons,
Homework,
Music,
Resentment
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
Well Hello There
Not sure if anyone will actually read this.
After all,
We're not in France anymore.
So I've basically created this at the behest of Clara. And her incessant nagging. (I'm using big words. I like that.)
Still.
I don't really have anything to say here. Everybody else is bitching about their exams.
( Wanna know a secret? They're easier here at BR than they were at St. Marys....)
I want to break the mold and do something different.
Hmm.....
OHHHH!
My cousin just gave me a link to download the Pathfinder Core Rulebook. I plan on buying it tomorrow, so it's not like it's really stealing...
But anyway.
For anyone that knows what Advanced Dungeons and Dragons is. Or cares. My friends and I have been running a game for a while now, in the 3.5 edition released by Wizards of the Coast. Last year Wizards released the 4th edition of the game...but I'm not even going to mention that pile of garbage. Pathfinder is essentially an *upgrade* to 3.5, fixing some things that didn't work as well as they could and changing some rules that were never used. It was released by Paizo Publishing a few months ago, and has been getting great reviews by everyone that missed 3.5. I'm really looking forward to getting that book, and not studying math, tomorrow.
I'm done for today. Let's see if I keep a better schedule here than I did in France.
After all,
We're not in France anymore.
So I've basically created this at the behest of Clara. And her incessant nagging. (I'm using big words. I like that.)
Still.
I don't really have anything to say here. Everybody else is bitching about their exams.
( Wanna know a secret? They're easier here at BR than they were at St. Marys....)
I want to break the mold and do something different.
Hmm.....
OHHHH!
My cousin just gave me a link to download the Pathfinder Core Rulebook. I plan on buying it tomorrow, so it's not like it's really stealing...
But anyway.
For anyone that knows what Advanced Dungeons and Dragons is. Or cares. My friends and I have been running a game for a while now, in the 3.5 edition released by Wizards of the Coast. Last year Wizards released the 4th edition of the game...but I'm not even going to mention that pile of garbage. Pathfinder is essentially an *upgrade* to 3.5, fixing some things that didn't work as well as they could and changing some rules that were never used. It was released by Paizo Publishing a few months ago, and has been getting great reviews by everyone that missed 3.5. I'm really looking forward to getting that book, and not studying math, tomorrow.
I'm done for today. Let's see if I keep a better schedule here than I did in France.
Labels:
Bishop Ryan,
Dungeons and Dragons,
Pathfinder,
St. Marys
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