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Blog without Point # 2 ( PvP servers are for jerks )

Seriously ? I'm probably not the only dork on here who plays World of Warcraft, and all I have to say is that PvP servers are inevitably, just for jerks. I mean, seriously, you can just go and join groups or something if you want to pvp, or go screw around in someone elses territory and have people attack you. What is the point of actually choosing to be on a server that gets you killed why you try to level? Its not fun, its annoying. I don't like the whole side thing, I mean, most of the time I'm Horde but I've gone Alliance for a few friends, and I don't like killing people just because they decided they wanted to be a muscular purple elf rather than a rotting corpse :P Every side on every server has n00bs, you can't generalize because its just a game. Which is why pvp servers just seem completely pointless to me. Unless you like killing other people halfway across the world while they've got five minutes before their job and are a bar away from the next level with no healer around. Then by all means, kill that person twenty levels lower than you because you wanted a stroll through the starter territory. But anyway, enough of that. I'm sure if I do get some comments it will only be from people who want to chew me out. Have at it, if it'll make yah feel nice and important.
So only five more days of school left and then a whole summer of indentured servitude awaits! But this saturday was nice, the whole family drove up to Stillwater and, Holy Grail of sought after books, I got the First Gotrek and Felix Omnibus, with Trollslayer and Skavenslayer X3 I am so giddy, I just love the series so much and reading the hand-me down copies my brother gave me was fine until I realized he was missing about three of the books. Then the quest began! D= And shortly ended when I found out that our Hastings didn't have them and couldn't order them. So lazy butt that I am, I gave up and decided to put in a good word to a certain relative who likes to impersonate the fat man Santa on Christmas. But fate shown down on my glorious search, and deemed it acceptable to let me travel the many steps to Stillwater and there find a shop of wonders, housing the sacred compilation of stories that I did seek ><
So needless to say I is one heppe camper @w@
Unfortunately after going to see Narnia ( which was surprisingly good since the first was such epic fail ) my mom decided we should all go out to Red Lobster. Now, thanks to personal choices and what not, I have been vegetarian for some time, and although my brother didn't need to ( and I'm still not sure of his motives ) he stopped eating meat right along with me. So you can see our mutual dilemma when our mommy dearest decided to eat at a seafood shack. We wound up sitting there eating rolls and sipping lemonade while I flinched every time my little sister chose to shuck a crab leg. My mom thought I was doing it because of a diet, she's finally figured it out that its more than that and like quite a few of my friends, ( in RL ) hasn't been very understanding and chosen the "why?" and "your insane and embarrassing me" method of trying to prove that I'm a dumb ass. The subject was quickly dropped when she brought up that only a few years ago you wouldn't have been able to get any meal out here without it being fried, and I replied that thank God people had come to their senses. The tension is still there though, under the surface where it chooses to rise every now and then and bite my head off. Oh well, only a year or so more. If I don't die then I suppose all good, yeah ?