Surreal Life

Talking about my life. My daughter, my fiance, and all the goobers in between >:)

Thursday, August 17, 2006

FFXI and life in general

Well, i FINALLY got my thief to 60. *CHEERS* *HURRAYS* no applause please, just doing my duty. lol. but yea, took me long enuf, ive been playing for over 2 years now, and i just now... well about 4 days ago, got my nifty mithra thief to 60. im way up there with the elite now. not quite with the SUPER elite (that being the 70+ crowd) but im a really good player. i run with the REALLY big boys. i outdamage almost EVERYONE my level. yes, ill grant you i have good gear, not uber super great gear, but ive got good gear. EVERY half assed thief should have at least GOOD gear. i mean, come on, ur a THIEF. making money is what we do. and im damn good at my job. i suppose i could blame my slow level rise on doing other things... like leveling other jobs, making money, doing quests, doing missions, helping out my fellow Vana'diel... ian? yea w/e. and those are all true, but the main truth is this. most people misunderstand us thiefs, and so dont wanna invite us to the super duper parties. i can stick hate on whomever i want in a party, and unless i feel generous, or there is another thf, NO ONE can take the hate off of that person... unless they die of course lol.

but enuf about my uber awsumness lol. i finally feel like im getting somewhere in the game. ive always been a part of high level linkshells, but i was never ONE of those high level people. ive almost never been a nub/noob/newb/newbie. i pick up on things fast. but now i can really help with shit. high level notorious monsters? no problem. need something rare? No problem. Killing gods? ABSOLUTELY no problem.

in other words, i love this game. dont get to play it much, what with tamara and house. but i seriously love it.

notice i didnt say work? yea, they fired me right before my 90 days was up. i hate business' that do that. its so low. told me it was for 'call avoidance'. so doing the searching for job thing now. its even harder than i remembered. And to top all that off. My doctor is leaving the practice. it makes me wanna cry. Ive only been a patient for 2 years now, but this doctor is seriously the best ive ever had, pediatricians included, and they are usually the best. he is/was also andrews doc, and tamaras. we were exstatic about him. hes a younger doc, but had 4 kids, so nothing we threw at him would mess up his stride. and since he was young, hed be around for a long time. psh. hes going into information systems with osf. gonna teach up and coming drs, but mainly is gonna work in computers for osf.

so now, on top of finding a job, i get to find a new doctor. *sigh* oh, and a new home. dad and his new g/f, with her son, is making this house just a bit too small. not to mention that kid eats like a fucking elephant. i understand growing teenagers eat a lot. but this kid could finish off a buffet table without missing a beat. and hes not fat or anything, but DAMN. we just cant keep food in the house. and i never grew up with boys, so i dont know how much they eat, whats an ok amount, and what is just being a glutton.

take last night for example. tacos for dinner with spanish rice on the side. i also cut up a half of watermelon for desert after we was all done. remember HALF a watermelon. well he ate 2 tacos and a decent amount of rice. we were full, and hanging out in the bedroom, tamara having already gone to bed. he asked if he could have some, i said sure, just dont eat too much. he ate ALL of it. 1/2 of a fucking watermelon, and not a tiny one i might add, prolly like... oh.. geesh, i dont know how much this things weigh, but not humongous, but the larger side of average/big lol. and he ate all of it. told me about it this morning. about there not really being that much watermelon. so he finished. like he was doing me a favor. omg i wanted to strangle him. but hes not my kid, so i cant do anything. *sigh*

ah well, miss munchkin is napping so i think i shall go hit 61 today ^^