Joined: Jun '12
Location: Greece
Age: 43 (M)
Posts: 488
Have faith and be optimist. Is your glass half full or half empty? You were just as close to winning as you were far away from winning, either you win or you don't.
Most post posts of mine are meant to be sarcastic and funny. Sometimes I make them that way,sometimes don't. I believe here we are dealing with a small misunderstanding as I would never accuse someone for such minor stuff. But following the spirit of the original post I .perhaps,exaggerated a little. Hope admin you did not make that personal and gonna win around summer,ha?(This is a joke).i will start and highlight my jokes as I am too old to add emoticons or lol stuff etc. P.S. I am not an optimistic person and of course I do NOT have faith. By the way:”You were just as close to winning as you were far away from winning” this moto is yours. I think its not the first time we meet. P.S2 Have to train myself with QUOTE skills as i donlt have any of it.
Joined: Jun '12
Location: Greece
Age: 43 (M)
Posts: 488
O.M.G. Feels somehow guilty about my last post .Yesterday got back home opened BankrollMob page ,after two doors was waiting to see new “rejection” lines ,instead of this saw:Congratulations you won 200 Mob points!!!!Did not see that coming,many thanks. One more big step closer to cashout.
Later,and her starts the trolling part of my post, one more message :No luck ,Perhaps try later. Think most suitable line would be something like:You little bastard ,already won 200 points and still here clicking doors?Come back tomorrow or maybe the day after tomorrow or next week.
Admin you should consider add lines just for these exact cases. To summarize up:Last ten days 50 Mob safe shots and 200Mob points. Not bad ha?
Joined: Feb '11
Location: Canada
Age: 39 (M)
Posts: 1660
I loaded a lonely bullet into the chamber and took another sorrowful swig of whiskey. The cylinder made a depressing clap as it closed. It clattered as it spun for what seemed like a lifetime. My life flashed before my eyes, day after day, no one and nothing behind those doors. I smiled slightly one last time at the irony; just like the calendar my revolver had 5 empty chambers . . .