Life Without MxO =Day 2=

[Anonymous]

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What the heck is bothering me?

I stare into the abyss of my moniter, slowly each pixel can be seen... one by one they dance around... red, blue and green.

I want to hear the sounds of gunfire, slowly I start to remember... running from Agents, shooting up crowds of mobs.... I remember.

My mind feels at a loss, I don't know what to do.... I try to get up and be productive but no can do.

A list I've seen all night, waiting to see the magic words appear.... "Open" it will say, and I shall shed a tear.

Algorithm, Boolean, Parser, Subroutine and XOR....... I try to stay patient for them to open up their doors.

Eyes red like a blood filled sky... waiting for when the Matrix will come alive.

3... 2... 1...

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What heck is bothering me?

[Fuse]

get some restt. the time is comming soon.

[Kosila]

I've been so out of the loop these past couple days. I've been keeping myself busy trying to perfect the interview registration process. I know people have mentioned it before (my head was in the clouds), but what is the official time that the MxO servers open?? I'm guessing Malvado could answer that

[Anonymous]

At least I am able to concentrate on work for a little while without feeling like I am missing anything. Its hard for me to explain to my co-workers that I want to leave early because Morpheus is giving a speech and may need protection from an assasin.

[Anonymous]

I'm bored, but it makes me actually have to concentrate on the challenge. I'm not much for RP'ing, but I've got one half of the map done, the other half is going to be a real challenge though, didn't pick an easy beginning question and it's too late to go back and change it heh.

[Anonymous]

Really guys, its not that bad.... only 2 days to go till prelaunch

[Anonymous]

The weather is morose, grey, and glum
So I sit in my office, and haunt the forum
Although this is work, not a single student has come
To seek my advice, on the papers they have done.

I am quick to reply, to any inane matter
One might even compare my replies, to meaningless chatter
So now I write this poem, inspired by Malvado
To pass the time, and express my bravado.

"Does bravado fit there?"
Asks a voice from somewhere
Of course, I reply in apprehension
Check webster for the defintion!

"So what if it does, you have thrown off your meter!"
So what if I have, you can call me a cheater
I don't care for the rules, I say in defense
And besides, I reply, this poem is senseless.

[Anonymous]

wow and i thought i missed mxo....shesh at least you get to play, 2 days would be a walk in the park for me,try 3 months, im here till may.