Saturday, November 10, 2007

The flames burn into the night...

The horrific vengenge of the evil one continues....

Not satisfied with merely threatening my life, and the physical integrity of my precious hide, her curse continues its work. My crazy friend came over last night, and in the course of 3 hours, drank a half gallon of premium orange juice.

My groceries arrived last night... and were missing all the soft drinks. No diet coke for me this weekend... as well, no beer in the shipment! Wouldn't death be easier, you demon-kissing bug-molesting pawn of darkness?

THEN I had to go get my VA license... only to find out that they no longer consider out of state licenses as proof of legal residence in the U.S.

And most depraved... the turn to cold wet weather has been driving a horrific invasion of /ick! ROACHES into my apartment. They'll die out soon enough, but this is a truly LOW BLOW!

I gotta come up with something new. OTOH, maybe this'll teach me not to tangle with someone that wears socks stripped from the corpse of the wicked witch of the east....

To WoW news... ran a bit of AB last night... and am slowly coming to love the MM build. Crippled people quite easily with the 41 range silence.. and I'm doin better against BM builds by kiting them outta their 35 range while staying within my 41 range... still havent met another boomkin to practice on tho...

3 comments:

Boffors said...

OMG what did you do to deserve all that. Get thee to the sock store to buy your way back into her good graces.
@TJ - take pity here, whatever he did could not be worth taking all his DC and beer for the weekend.

Dagashai said...

NEVER!

No compromise with the terrorists!

Boffors said...

Lets see how you feel Sunday evening.