Woe is Me...
Posted: Sat Aug 31, 2002 2:19 am
Is there another thread like this one somewhere in the dark reaches of the lost pages of SYM? There might be. *sigh* I am simply too depressed - and lazy - to go look.
If one is going to be depressed, one ought to do so with gusto. After all, what's the point of moping around half-heartedly? You certainly wouldn't dream of being partially happy when you have reason to be happy. With this in mind, I'd like to moan about my woes here in this thread. Gloom, despair, and agony on me.
Since misery loves company, you are more than welcome to join me here. Moan and groan about your woes. Spam is of course not welcome, but hey, it's going to show up anyway. Why bother adding "No Spam" to the title?
Actually, now that I come to think about it, this thread might be considered spam......
Spam - *siggghhhhh* Everything I post is spam. Whether it's serious or lighthearted, that's all it is...spam. This is spam, too.
I hate spam.
I even entertained the foolish notion that an extended absence from SYM would cure me of this disgusting malady...alas, here I am once again opening the can of proverbial spam.
NWN - Sadness. All of the time I spent playing through the official campaign (*sigh*) with different characters; the energy I devoted to dreaming up a campaign world; the stories I worked on late into the night to implement....all a waste. A shameful waste.
Black Isle and Bioware (related to above) - More sadness. What NWN could have been if people weren't so concerned with the bottom line. A wonderful game was prevented from existing.
My Automobile - I suspect that it continues to operate only by the force of my will. It is a rattling trap of pistons and steel that is doomed to die in some remote location...like on Highway 157 in Alabama. I will of course be in it, and I will be lamenting not being able to afford a better one to drive. If it weren't for bad luck, I'd have no luck at all.
My Life - Or lack of one. *siiigggghhhhhhhh*
Friends - My lack thereof. Oh, I have some good online friends - just a few - but that doesn't help at all after the computer's turned off................mucho sadness here.
That's it for now. I'm too depressed to wail any further at the moment.
If one is going to be depressed, one ought to do so with gusto. After all, what's the point of moping around half-heartedly? You certainly wouldn't dream of being partially happy when you have reason to be happy. With this in mind, I'd like to moan about my woes here in this thread. Gloom, despair, and agony on me.
Since misery loves company, you are more than welcome to join me here. Moan and groan about your woes. Spam is of course not welcome, but hey, it's going to show up anyway. Why bother adding "No Spam" to the title?
Actually, now that I come to think about it, this thread might be considered spam......
Spam - *siggghhhhh* Everything I post is spam. Whether it's serious or lighthearted, that's all it is...spam. This is spam, too.
I hate spam.
I even entertained the foolish notion that an extended absence from SYM would cure me of this disgusting malady...alas, here I am once again opening the can of proverbial spam.
NWN - Sadness. All of the time I spent playing through the official campaign (*sigh*) with different characters; the energy I devoted to dreaming up a campaign world; the stories I worked on late into the night to implement....all a waste. A shameful waste.
Black Isle and Bioware (related to above) - More sadness. What NWN could have been if people weren't so concerned with the bottom line. A wonderful game was prevented from existing.
My Automobile - I suspect that it continues to operate only by the force of my will. It is a rattling trap of pistons and steel that is doomed to die in some remote location...like on Highway 157 in Alabama. I will of course be in it, and I will be lamenting not being able to afford a better one to drive. If it weren't for bad luck, I'd have no luck at all.
My Life - Or lack of one. *siiigggghhhhhhhh*
Friends - My lack thereof. Oh, I have some good online friends - just a few - but that doesn't help at all after the computer's turned off................mucho sadness here.
That's it for now. I'm too depressed to wail any further at the moment.