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Well, there's something about Ragnarok Online that gets me into the oldbie nostalgic mode. It was my first MMORPG and it's where I eventually created the cast of
clementia , the byproduct of me interacting with online-turned-IRL-friends-omg. While the triumverate was broken with a massive parental intervention (that two of the three of us were just plain trouble and we shouldn't associate with each other anymore) we still meet up, secretly. Or in conventions.
It's exhausting about how parents still remember you as that kid that caused trouble instead of that kid that could possibly change and be a better person, but that isn't an issue now. When we're all independent and grown up and have our own jobs and what makes us happy and things like that we can meet up as much as we like.
School is tiring me out and we lost internet for a good three or four days, but it's back now.
Back to tasting pages and writing an academic paper, which is a fancy word for book report. Only with MLAs and citations.
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It's exhausting about how parents still remember you as that kid that caused trouble instead of that kid that could possibly change and be a better person, but that isn't an issue now. When we're all independent and grown up and have our own jobs and what makes us happy and things like that we can meet up as much as we like.
School is tiring me out and we lost internet for a good three or four days, but it's back now.
Back to tasting pages and writing an academic paper, which is a fancy word for book report. Only with MLAs and citations.