Happened to me last week. Dropped it in a toilet. ><; the rice didn't work. Had to buy a new one.Quote:
Originally Posted by ascadellia
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Happened to me last week. Dropped it in a toilet. ><; the rice didn't work. Had to buy a new one.Quote:
Originally Posted by ascadellia
Oh nooo.. D: Don't say that!!
Mine's an Evo Shift... x.x; It has the, warranty but... not sure if it covers water..
I hear the longer you wait to turn it back on, the better off you will be though! So you might still have hope!
I might leave it off until midnight tomorrow. x.x; Or, Thursday. I needs it!! I mean, without it, my time on here will decrease. D:
I hope it recovers, how long was it in the water, and for how long??
Well, it was only for like, five seconds since I took it out immediately and then took the battery off like, all under a minute. and then I dried it all off, and took the little card things off, and then put it in rice.
I'm about ready to quit roleplaying. I'm sick people people telling me I'm god-modding. It's called moving the story along, people. If you don't like it, then don't roleplay with me. Seriously, I cannot stand whiny roleplayers. I don't god-mod. Never have, never will. Believe what you want. From here on out, I'm quitting if someone dares play that card on me. I'm not tolerating it anymore. Sick of this bullshit. Might even just stop roleplaying all together (except for with a very few select people).
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Think what you want, but know it's insulting when someone questions my writing. Yu know what, fuck it. I won't interact with characters. It'll make things easier. I'll just walk off and do as I please.
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Oh, and I'm sick of explaining everything. Doesn't anyone have faith in their partners anymore? Eh? Tch, I guess not.
Who the heck said you god-mod? o.o
Within the past week I've had three people complain about it and two people have hinted at it. Not all of them are on WTFRPG.
@.@ dang.. Well, I don't think you god-mod. I mean, you move stuff along and not have everything in the same spot. If you godmodded, wouldn't it be something like, actually controlling everyone and stuff like that?
I have never seen you god mod ever. And I'm in various games with you. You take charge like a damn good GM, but you've never by any means "god-mod". Please don't quit role playing. I, along with like 50 other people on this website will be extremely bummed.Quote:
Originally Posted by Xavirne
Xav-
I've never seen you God-mod. *shrug* If people are twinky like that, don't worry about them. Shrug it off. I know that little gem of advice is easier said than done and a bit (well, incredibly) trite, but once I stopped giving a rat's ass what people thought about me, I was a much happier person. There is a huge difference between making a leap of logic to press a game forward and god-modding.
You seem like an up front person- when someone pisses you off, you tell them. That is an excellent quality. So few people do that and simply stew over the issue. Personally, I like how you do that. It offers a chance for the person to apologize and/or see the problem and correct it. If it pisses off other people- well, screw 'em. No one needs people like that in their life (or not quite as real internet life).
Potentially being allergic to the medicine I'm on. T.T I'm rather itchy these days.
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It's been confirmed. I'm having an allergic reaction to the meds. FML.
It smells like onions. I HATE ONIONS.
I am allergic to most medicine because of the fillers they put in it. It sucks. I definately understand your pain and itchiness. Hopefully they find something that works for you.
That would suck! And as far as going back, fawk dem. I'm not going back. I've already wasted $100s on stupid doctor appointments. I'm just going to let me body fix it on its own. It's nothing super serious, so I know I can handle it. I just have to eat a crap ton of yogurt for the next million weeks. x______________________x
I sense you getting sick of yogurt.. >.>;
Me too. Thank god I have Izaya. Idk what that has to do with yogurt, but I has him. >3
Everything is better with him around. <3
Or whomever is your favorite person.
It's him. Used to be Itachi, but he's been kicked down a level. XD
Haha! Poor, poor itachi.
Xavirne please don't quit roleplaying. :( I don't think you god-mod and I think you're a wonderful roleplayer.
D'awwwz. Thanks. To be honest, WTFRPG doesn't have the haters. It's these two other sites. I think I'm just going to quit there and ask if people want to RP with me that they have to come here (go me and my sly recruiting).Quote:
Originally Posted by Brook V
That is prettly sly, Xavi.
Rant for the day~
Worrying about things that you really don't have to worry about. For some reason today I was cleaning and couldn't stop thinking about what if I wasn't able to have children. I KNOW. It's totally random, and a useless thought considering I'm far too young and impatient in my eyes to even think of kids. I called my mother and told her of my worry and she laughed, "You come from a father who could look at someone and they would be pregnant, and a grandmother who had a kid every winter for nine years... you are going to be fine." It was an amusing way to bring me out of my silliness.
Lol well then! XD that's special. And wow on the amazing fertility of your family. Least you don't have to worry about such things, right?
My phone works! Just some keys get stuck. But the fix is just moving to the touch screen if wanted. X3
My husband's family always had trouble having kids. But we are pretty sure it was the women in his family. WE decided to have a kid and BAM kid was there. My family, apparently has no trouble conceiving. I think my sister-in-law is jealous...really horribly jealous (she had to have a lot of IVF/fertility treatments...I think she is just too high strung personally). But, she hates me anyway so I don't much care.
Which brings me to my rant.
My in laws. I don't give two F**ks that they don't like me, but they treat my husband like the red headed step child. His dad is not a mean man, but he is just so damn insensitive and bloody clueless. The other day he told my husband that he basically didn't care about seeing his grandson, that it was his girlfriend that wanted to see him. (My husband's mom passed away six years ago now.) He said it in such a way that wasn't mean, but was just cruel because he honestly didn't realize what he was saying. He has always treated his son like this- like he barely existed. His sister is just one of those people who is condescending to everyone. She treats him (and me) like a child. When I see her doing it to him, I just want to reach out and bitch slap her self-righteous smile off her stupid face.
Wows, I gotta say I'm kinda jealous lol Not in the omg I hate you way, but wow, happy for you but wish I had that kind of luck too xD I've been married 6 years now and even though we've been basically trying, definitely no luck. I've a feeling the problem is with me (apparently there was supposed to be like no chance my father was supposed to have kids... yet he's had 3 now XD) and my myriad of medical issues. Ah well, on the upside, I keep getting to live my not-child friendly lifestyle (late nights and sleeping in XD)
Wow, so sorry to hear that about your in-laws Utopia. People like that infuriate me as well... I just don't get how they can be so damned clueless o.o I kinda got lucky on not having to deal with in-laws myself except for the bro-in-law who's a pretty cool guy. But their mother's a deadbeat who we've had to kick out and lost contact with after that, and his father's been absent his entire life until I got him in contact with him. That last all of maybe a year of an email here and there. Guess he just doesn't care to establish a relationship with his eldest son or something. *shrugs*
okay guys hello and ummm not really ranting just more or less stating that things aren't good for me right now and i am not going to rp anymore well not for a while so bye.....
Whaaa! You can't just drop that bomb and not explain why!Quote:
Originally Posted by Ameika
Like i said things aren't going good for me right now. There is only one comp in the house and it is my sister's laptop and she moved it isn't like i want to be on a haitus from rping i am being forced too.
Ahhh. That explains things a lot better. I thought you were quitting because of someone.
Okay, so I just kinda discovered that I'm a failure. Two years ago, this adorable sweetheart joined the same club as me. Now this club probably only has 40 people in it so you would think it would be easy to talk to the guy. But no. Instead, I never really chatted with him. Just sort of watched from afar. I think I was dating at the time, so I wasn't that interested.
Anyway, fast forward two years. He's still adorable. He's still cute. He let me go all fangirl on him (for some odd reason he thought dressing as Izaya-kun was a smart idea). Even got to pose in a picture with him where I was practically kissing his cheek (it was kinda hard to not actually kiss him).
So, yesterday, I got to chat with him for a bi. Nothing big. Just the "why would you dress as him... you now I'm obsessed with him" questions and related matter. Well then, there was a party at someone's house. Originally he said he wasn't going to go. However, on our way to our cars, I had mentioned, "Awww, you should go. I'll actually be at this one." No idea if has any relevance, but he totally showed up... girlfriend did too...
Anyway, long story short, I want to get to know him better. We have similar music, game, and movie tastes (per what Facebook has told me), but the dude is taken. Can I really try to get to know him AND not fall for him. I really hate coming between people. I'm soooo pissed at myself for not talking to him two years ago. I can't say I would have fallen for the guy back then, but at least I would have known him for two years as more than just a pretty face.
Ugh. FML. Why is he taken.
You know, it's cool that you want to move around and do shit while I'm sleeping. I totally get that I'm sleeping kind of early today and, yeah, I'm a pretty fucking light sleeper so I'll pretty much wake to any types of sound. BUT, BITCH, ARE YOU SERIOUS? YOU LIKE, BANG THE FUCKING CLOSET DOORS, PULL LOUDLY AT CORDS, DO SOME SORT OF SHUFFLING THING WITH IDEK. AND THEN YOU PROCEED TO RUN AND DOWN THE FUCKING STAIRS. HELLO. WHAT THE FUCK? SOME OF US, AKA ME, ARE TRYING TO SLEEP. I HAVE TO STUDY TOMORROW. I HAVE TO GET THROUGH BORING ASS FUCK TEXT. AND ALL I ASK IS THAT YOU BE FUCKING QUIET. LIKE, ARE YOU SERIOUS?
Oh, you want to watch your drama? Oh, cool. I know, it's the ending, right? EXCITING. WELL, GUESS WHAT? IDAGAF... Also, since I'm already raged: I DON'T CARE ABOUT YOUR PERSONAL LIFE. I DON'T CARE THAT YOUR BOYFRIEND DOES X, Y, AND Z AND AKJGHJDKF. OKAY? MY BEST FRIEND DOES NOT CARE. CATCH A HINT. YOU ARE AWKWARD. YOU ARE BOTHERING ME. I AM TRYING TO FUCKING SLEEP (THIS POINT WILL BE REPEATED MANY TIMES AS I AM BOTH TIRED AND ANGRY).
Like, okay, whatever. You are in the honeymoon period — a'ight, I can dig it. But here's the thing: I still don't give a fuck. I won't give anymore fucks tomorrow than I did yesterday, okay? And, I can't believe you had the audacity to, like, tell me to wash fucking dishes. OMG. ARE YOU SERIOUS? I DON'T EVEN LIVE AT THE APARTMENT ANYMORE. I used one pot and one bowl, I set it into the sink — along with the 43y534yi53 other dishes YOU GUYS left. The previous times I went back to cook, I WASHED THE GODDAMN DISHES. how do I know this? B/C MY BOYFRIEND AND I MAKE SURE WE DO. THAT'S WHY. So, bitch, whatever, don't send me your messages about how: oh, i'm asking you nicely.
IF I YOU WERE ASKING ME NICELY, YOU WOULDN'T NEED TO TELL ME YOU WERE ASKING NICELY. And adding a 'lol' does not make the situation BETTER. If I told you I ran over your stupid fucking boyfriend and just said; whoops, lol. sorry. IT DOESN'T MAKE IT BETTER. GODDAMNIT.
P.S. you need to fucking stop crowding into my life. My friends aren't like you. THey're different from you in that they have different interests and hobbies. I invited them over ONCE b/c I thought it would be rude of me to NOT include you. And it's cool that you're going to his birthday party — really. But, you know why I hesitate to mingle my friends? BECAUSE I KNOW, JUST FROM KNOWING MY FRIENDS, YOU GUYS ARE NOT A MATCH FOR EACH OTHER. You guys can have a pleasant dinner. You will not be fitting into the birthday party. WHY?
B/C WE ALL DRINK. WE DRINK. WE DO CRAZY STUFF. WE ARE INTO STUFF YOU WILL NEVER BE INTO. FACT. OF. LIFE. That and we're all just NOT socially awkward, seriously. You think you can use me as a link to everyone at this party (you pretty much told me so when i said I might not be able to go to his party), but, hey, hey, I actually know these people and some of them I haven't seen since summer so.. no, I won't be coddling you. I hope you make new friends and join in with this group... some how. I really do. I hope you are and your boyfriend dont' feel left out, but, truth is, you guys probably will. You won't drink. You won't do anything that makes you feel self-conscious... ....
I am very raged. This might not even make sense, but I am so pissed. I CANNOT BELIEVE YOU SAW ME SLEEPING, BURST INTO HERE, AND CAUSE A FUCKING RUCKUS. dhfjskdhfsdj, imma cut a bitch.
that is all. goodnight. hopefully.
(i'll probably look at this tomorrow and be like:... wtf... but all is good...)
Okay so. This deserved a rant. Because that sounds really annoying... but seriously. The way you rant. I laughed a few times. Not at your expense, just because... you always make me giggle. ILY ❤
Haha, it's okay. I'm a little scared to go back and look at that incoherent piece of mess. But, ugh, I was just so angry that I went back online — had no one on aim to rant to ('coz everyone is studying, right in the thick of finals week), went onto Facebook and, for some stupid reason, my facebook has been changed to a Timeline layout — which I do not want. That pissed me off. So I was like:... what do you do when you are angry, tired, and have no outlet? Oh, you rant on message boards.
So that's what I did, lol...
God, I actually didn't manage to fall back asleep till around 12:30, but... at least I slept! There are some nights, where, if woken up, I just can't get back to sleep. :/
But, glad to be of service, lol.
Well then it's a good thing you fell back asleep. Otherwise you would have been an over-tired rage filled mess for another 24 hours. I have to mention I had a friend who adds lol to things when he is upset and being passive aggressive so that especially irks me.
Like, "Not like you'd care, lol."
I guess I'd like to rant a little. . .
So, I come back from college to find that all of my friends from high school now hate each other. Last year, they were all the best of friends, and now. . . Blah. So one friend (We'll call her Alice) and I decide to go to Denny's after a choir concert, and she said whoever wants to go can go. Now, Betty and Carl used to date, but they broke up which is probably why they hate each other now. Betty and Dianne were best friends until Carl and Dianne had sex after Betty and Carl broke up, so Betty and Dianne now hate each other. But they are all my friends, and they all like Denny's (we're choir/drama kids, so it's kind of a tradition.) Now, Betty, Carl, and Dianne all decide to go to Denny's. It's really awkward. (by the way, did I mention that before, Carl hated Dianne more than anyone in the world, and now suddenly they're best friends?) So, I'm in the middle of this. All throughout the evening, Carl makes snide remarks about Betty, saying things like, "I only like 70% of the people at this table."
Betty goes home and blogs about how much she hates the guy and how Carl and Dianne piss her off. Next day, Carl, Dianne, and Eddie (Dianne's twin brother) all post things on facebook about being on Tumblr and "thanks for nothing troll!" So, I'm seriously disappointed in all them for publicly posting such things (and I wrongly assume they are talking about Betty). So, I blog about all that's been happening, and I don't call them names or anything, just talk about how their behavior makes me sad. And then Dianne, who also used to be one of my best friends, decides to text me and tell me that they were talking about someone else. I apologize for my assumptions and immediately delete that blog post.
Then Dianne deletes me from facebook.
I'm not really upset about her no longer wanting to be my friend. I'd seen it coming for a while. We haven't exactly been close since before the end of school last year. I'd actually tried to distance myself because she started becoming an unhealthy relationship. I'm just disappointed that she would be so immature. And, I guess I'm disappointed in myself for posting this, but. . . I've bottled my feelings up for so long that I. . . I don't know. I just wanted to rant, I guess.
When I went to college, my high school bridges were burned and turned to ash in a fiery blaze of glory. And...I find I am not at all bothered by it.
Friend drama really sucks and the way everything went down is kind of... like... lol, are you serious!? I can't believe Diane reacted so... dramatically towards what sounds like a very small and minor thing, lol.
Seriously, am I the only one who thinks that (redacted) is a total fucking idiot? — Like has some major downs?
I find that everything (redacted) does is mentally offensive. At first, I just thought that, maybe, I'm catching her at bad times/days. But, no. There is just NO excuse for the escalating stupidity I am forced to endure. And while the general idiocy is irritating (beyond irritating at times), the constant need for self-validation (or whatever) is even more ridiculous.
I cannot — absolutely cannot — understand why people insist on coddling her. I mean — okay, she has feelings. That's nice. Now tell me why should I even bother to give a fuck. Oh, because she'll be sad? LOL, LIKE I CARE.
(Redacted) is... I don't even have words to describe the incomprehensible frustration I feel for her. Not only does she get on my nerves, but everyone is under this awkward impression that she, as a person, fucking matters. Not to be mean or anything, but, bitch (to redacted), you need to get your fucking ass out of LA-LA Land and back into reality where, you know, the rest of us are.
So, sorry if I don't crowd around you, worship you, or do anything that pleases you. I can't bend my self-respect anymore than I already have (which is to ignore you as best as possible). Fuxing ho.
So angry. Can't even. But there's dinner now. So... this will have to do.