So I was telling you about all the fun I had playing Dark Age of Camelot. And I was saying how I joined a guild. The guild I joined is called the Acolytes of Destruction. This is my first experience with being in a guild and so far it’s a lot of fun. Farooq is the guild master and he’s a nice guy to play with. I’ve played with Ivory (by proxy), Chevco, Necromantic, and Edaresh. Every one of them are fun to play with. I have fought and died with all of these guys. Here are a few screens (1152×864):

So if you play DAoC and you play on the Bors server drop in and look me up. Or if you play on Bors and your in Albion and your looking for a guild stop by Friday from 8:30pm est to 9:30pm est at Prydwen Keep where the guild will be recruiting new members. Stop by and tell them I sent you.

So are wondering what the fuck WTGF is? WTGF stands for Wanting To Get Fired. Back in the day it was something I wrote because I wanted to get fired. Simple as that. So here I am again, really wanting to get fired.

I would rather quit and get another job. Me quitting will leave “them” in more of a difficult position. I have redoubled my effort to get the hell out of here. Man am I looking. And “they” won’t get a two week notice out of me. Shit “they” will be lucky if I give them a call ten minutes before my shift telling them to go fuck themselves.

November 28th is coming up. It will be three years since I got fired. That day has become special to me. So if I could push it to get shit canned again on that day it would be cool. I’m also thinking about doing something this year. Maybe a party? How does that sound to you? That is for my local friends and hell even my enemies.

So the plan is I rent a half barrel of beer and have a party down at the Bop. This is just a thought. But as the day comes closer I will let you know if I’m going to do it. So if anyone can come let me know. Send me an e-mail or sign the GuestBook or hit the comments link after my name up on top.

Oh man I got the shakes. I can’t get into the game:

I can’t get in to play my level 13 mercenary. Oh the humaity!

Ok I’m a little pissed here. I had some problems yesterday getting on to the game. Now Dark Age of Camelot plays. The bad news is the goddamned thing disconnects me every five minutes. I have tried everything I can think of to fix this problem. I just don’t know what the deal is. And I’m very mad. What can you do?

I’ll tell you what I’m going to do. I’m going to uninstall that finicky bitch that is Windows XP! And then I will see what happens.

Dieses ist unterschiedliches wenig. Ich bin in einer jener Stimmungen und was kann ich tun? So wollte ich ein t gliches Link tun, das innen mit diesem Artikel bindet.

Mit der Energie der Babel Fische kann ich, auf falsches Deutsch zu schreiben. Ich sage falsches Deutsches, weil die bersetzung nicht genau ist. Aber Sie erhalten das gist von ihm. Dieses ist eine meiner sonderbareren Ideen, die ich zulasse.

Ich kann mit dieser dummen Idee fr wenige Tage laufen. Sie knnen die englische Version finden, indem Sie das Kommentarlink anklicken.

Ok that last one was just a little out there. I just really am in one of those funks. I’ve been having some odd dreams about peoples and places long past. Non sexual stuff, just so the perverts know.

Historically speaking I have always had a huge problem let the past go. The good old days and all that. Change isn’t something I handle well. I suck at excepting change. What can you do.

I went out with the lovely lady who has the Crackwhore site. I didn’t mention it not out of disrespect to her. It was more of not wanting any misunderstanding in any form. Chalk it up to past experiences with friends of the female species. Because I don’t do female “friends” well. It was a lot of fun though. Here’s what she had to say in the GuestBook on my idea of a party:

Name: the one and only crackwhore
Date: 11/11/01
Time: 09:13 PM

Comments
hey Turk…. i got the 28th off of work so i say lets party! you should definitely celebrate that kind of thing!

Well there is one for the idea of a party on November 28th. I will go out that night no matter what. The keg? Well that all depends. It may be more of a buy your own kind of deal.

So if your off on the night of the 28th stop down to the Bop and join me and the crackwhore for a drink.

Fuck Harry Potter, ok? Fuck him, his little friends, that damn owl, and the school. Even though there is an Episode II trailer showing with this flick, I just don’t care. This whole Harry Potter phenomenon just rubs me the wrong way. And I have no real reason why it does. It just does.

On the other hand the Lord Of The Rings movie doesn’t get me all hot and bothered either. I will at least go see this flick. I read the books and they hit me. The Lord Of The Rings trilogy just did it for me in a way no other fantasy novels have.

That’s all I have for this time. The premise of this post sprung from me wanting to be able to say “Fuck Harry Potter”. Anything else was just filler to make this more than an one sentence post. Anyone got any thoughts on this? Or is it just me?