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Friday, March 5, 2004


   *head a splode*
This is sick. There is no way a game should be this stressful.
Just sitting, listening to people scream at each other (though they mostly scream at me) about such vapid, meaningless things drives me crazy. Then, they get mad when you tell them that no, they cannot follow through with these vapid, meaningless things.
For any one involved in an RPG: you will never be able to comprehend the kind of crap your Dungeon Master (or like persona) has to put up with constantly. Next time you exchange words with them, thank them for not shoving the dice down the campaigners' throats and taking all of her/his books with her/him as s/he leaves. Aiya.

At least our drama assembly this morning went seamlessly--I don't think any one noticed I screwed up my lines. Not as bad as last time: I accidentally reversed the scenes' order, but my group's resourcefulness enabled us to just...do the damn thing.

It's funny: I have nothing to be stressed or worried about, but I feel like I've been run over by a train several times in one day.

Dah. Or maybe it's just the PMS talking.

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