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I died in the Dungeon of Geniusartist

I was killed in a moss-covered cave by V Angelique the zombie, whilst carrying...

a Figurine of Stormatdusk, the Axe of Snarry Reader, the Axe of Wicked Wish, the Sceptre of Claudia603, the Crown of Femmequixotic, the Amulet of the Con Cept, the Sword of Queenbtch, the Sword of Opaquevision, the Dagger of Kwhiteshark, the Sword of Amanuensis1, the Shield of Titti, the Axe of Elanorgardner, the Armour of Painless J, the Wand of Chickenlegs 11 and 102 gold pieces.

Score: 138

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I just can't win. I died in my own dungeon too. :/

*snickers* You quaff the potion marked 'TIM BURTON'. It tastes like oded fehr.

This week at work is going to suck, and suck badly.

We have the company auditor in there this week to make sure that we are doing our jobs the way the company wants us to.  He comes in every three months, and normally drives all of us completely batty.  He fucks up my entire mojo, since I have to do all sorts of added crap that I normally don't worry about.
This being Village Idiot's last week will make it especially interesting, considering that she didn't seem the least bit inclined to actually do her job.
Our supervisor had to go in and say something to her about talking instead of working....TWICE.  We all have the overwhelming feeling that she is going to screw us this week.

And I take back anything nice that I ever thought about Village Idiot.  If you're going to lie about the job you supposedly got, at least make sure you tell everyone the same thing...not different versions of it.  She also told the regional manager last week that the reason she was quitting was because Ms. Scrapbook and myself read books.  Ummm,  I hate to point this out, but  Pot. Kettle. Black.   *rolls eyes*

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( The love of money is the root of all evil. too bad it's what makes the world go round. )