| So I hate my RP |
 So I hate my RP
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Jun. 11th, 2008 @ 07:05 pm 
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I'm in this game, and it's technically closed for the summer which is fine because you just need a break from people. But what I'm REALLY sick over is the favoritism. There's a bunch of players that all live in the same area or know each other OOC and so when two characters are fighting, and one of them is involved, all of the other characters (played by this group of people) automatically agree with their friend. It's stupid! There's one character who EVERY TIME he gets in an argument will be like "I just owned you!" and the other person will be like "Uh, no you didn't? Where did you own me?" and then all of his friends will be like "oh he so did!" And it's like "Yeah? Owning me would be answering my response with a response that I can't counter. I just countered your response...So how did you own me again?" but do they listen? No! And when you call them on it, they get all defensive. I can't wait for the RP to REALLY close...
brb phone call...
It was just Alex...
Anyway, where was I? I don't know, I'm just sick of OOC bullshit. That and my upcoming SL is waay too involved so I don't mind ignoring everyone else.
On the job front, POLARIS IS NOT A DOG MALL!!! SO DO NOT BRING YOUR DOGS IN THE MALL!! If you do, I will call security on your ass. Especially if you call me a nasty name!
Case in point:
Three teenagers come into my shop today, one is carrying a black duffel bag on her shoulder. I greet them, and they really don't acknowledge me. I notice that the girl with the bag is holding it oddly and realize there is a dog in the bag! I say to her, "I just want to let you know that this is not a dog mall" (Backstory; when Polaris was a dog mall, dogs really weren't allowed into my store because of health/allergen reasons.) The girl slowly turns around and walks out of the store. Her friends are not really paying attention, they notice that she's not in front of them and they look behind themselves to see her and she's in the doorway and they slowly catch up to her and when they're halfway to her she goes "What a cruel bitch!" and I was like "Ohh hell no! *dials security*" I have no idea if they were kicked out or not or what happened but you do NOT do that on MY watch!
Oh yes, so I told you how I had to rewire my dippers so they work (well for one to work), apparently add "IT Tech" to that list too. Our computers had like an almost meltdown right as I was leaving so I had to clock back on, my password needed changed (don't know why), and the POS would not work. It sucked ass. Hopefully they're okay now. I'm going to call in and check. |
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