Galde, my dragon on Istaria: Chronicles of the Gifted finally made it to Ancient, and though she's very pretty from the side, I don't much enjoy logging on to see her big butt take up 70% of my screen. XD I've gotten into the habit of setscaling her down to adult-dragon size, but otherwise, being Ancient is OK.
(It was a pain trying to kill Elial in the Rift--we had connection issues firstly but managed to kill the other Guardians, but when it came to Elial we accidentally summoned three, then crashed half-way through the battle with one. So we logged on again, fought the second one, then just before we won, crashed again (everyone but 3 members of the group including me and =Humingbird were wiped out XD ). Then we logged on one last time but our very dead group had carried on with the Rites and dispersed. So we waited for a stable connection, gathered yet another group, went back to that last summoned Elial and--he had despawned. So, not having the items needed, it took 4 days or something of waiting for the devs to put the items we needed back in our packs. Then we finally managed to finish. XD )
Doing a complete world revamp with my personal projects, back at school for my second year of 6th form (though we randomly start the year early and have 6 weeks of holiday slap bang in the middle--logic is dead. XD ). I joined Facebook but haven't the dizziest clue how to use it, been trying to save the 100 quid my mam gave to me but am failing miserably and only have 45 quid of it left... (haven't even bought anything big; that's just getting to and from school. ;_; )
Recently had a bit of a bust-up with a guy I've known for the best part of 2 years: basically was a trivial thing but I took great offense to him telling me I wasn't allowed an opinion, and he apparently took great offense on me being so adamant about having one. XD
Anyway when all the dust settled I went to apologise but he'd have none of it... 2 months later, I finally message him but he still doesn't seem to want anything to do with me. Also, he's incapable of producing something that's not dripping with snide. What do you do with that sort of person? You're trying to be reasonable, you know, and all he can do is baww about how much he doesn't like drama (which is more than a little ironic XD), accuse you of how horrible you are with snarky remarks while you're being perfectly polite and friendly, and then after he thinks he's bawwed and thrown his little tantrum enough, blocks you so that he gets the last word. Yeah, because having the last word means you've won. The 3-year old's Tantrum Guide says so. XD
Anyhoo, while wandering aimlessly around the school library a day ago I found a very canny little book called Whey Aye, Man which was about Geordies. It was a nice find because I finally got the whole lyrics for Blaydon Races, which I haven't heard in years and felt a bit guilty about only knowing the chorus. XD
And thaaaat's more or less it. I need to sort out my watchies and stuff, but haven't been spending all too much time on dA. I'll get around to it, though.








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