FFS people, can't I have a sick day without someone begging me to heal for Ulduar?
OK maybe it was partially my fault for not leaving a message in the forums .
And also the fact that my raid leader has my phone number and that he'd been calling me to log on, but I forgot to remind him that my phone has been broken since yesterday... /sigh
So I log on late for the raid (we raid at 7:15 and I sorta logged on at 8) and 5 whispers covered my screen. The conversation ranged from someone begging me to join... to someone who's about to commit a mass murder. I feel like I'm shrink, FFS. I should get paid for this shit!!!
I just stayed on an alt til 8:30 when our guild master begged me to come. Much to my demise they had only downed the Flame Leviathan. Dear god. As I stayed longer in the guild, I realized that there were only 5 healers (I was the 6th) and the last two healers were just fucking dead weights.
Now, I can include a 7 paragraph long rant on this bullcrap, but I am not feeling too well. Maybe I'll write about this some other time...
It's pretty sad that we couldnt even get past Hodir. I don't know what happened. It's just... argh... people died too fast and people started to not give a shit anymore, I guess.
This guild is showing the same symptoms of the 2nd raiding guild I've been in. I dunno how much longer we'll last until people start leaving. Dunno whether to be scared about this or to be immune.
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