I suck at FPS games.
The other night I logged onto BFMC2, and was promptly pwned by everyone. So dismayed and pissed off I figured I'd log on to the RFOM servers on the PS3.
Yep, I was pwned again. And then some. I got even more pissed off and figured I'd go into the DSA space maps. I may suck on the ground, but at least in a fighter I can hold my own.
Nope.
Messerschmidt came in and pwned me again. And again.
It seems like everyone has a time when nothing you can do is right. When every time you meet an enemy and they through some hellish ability seems to be able to get the drop on you, no matter how hard you try, no matter how good you are.
I thought foolishly, since I'd beaten RFOM, that I had a decent control of the format of the controller.
That is, until I went online with it.
I must've thrown my controller in rage at least three times as I was pwned again and again.
Jesus Allmighty, some people need to "get a life".
Maybe when you get so good that you can kill everyone online, maybe, just maybe, you should step outside, and meet a real girl, talk to your real life friends, and tell them how important they are to you, and get a breath of fresh air.
Just a thought from a tired old man.
Peace out.
Des.
The other night I logged onto BFMC2, and was promptly pwned by everyone. So dismayed and pissed off I figured I'd log on to the RFOM servers on the PS3.
Yep, I was pwned again. And then some. I got even more pissed off and figured I'd go into the DSA space maps. I may suck on the ground, but at least in a fighter I can hold my own.
Nope.
Messerschmidt came in and pwned me again. And again.
It seems like everyone has a time when nothing you can do is right. When every time you meet an enemy and they through some hellish ability seems to be able to get the drop on you, no matter how hard you try, no matter how good you are.
I thought foolishly, since I'd beaten RFOM, that I had a decent control of the format of the controller.
That is, until I went online with it.
I must've thrown my controller in rage at least three times as I was pwned again and again.
Jesus Allmighty, some people need to "get a life".
Maybe when you get so good that you can kill everyone online, maybe, just maybe, you should step outside, and meet a real girl, talk to your real life friends, and tell them how important they are to you, and get a breath of fresh air.
Just a thought from a tired old man.
Peace out.
Des.
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