Let's go over the things I spent doing today:

1) Using CrapCleaner.
2) Running an AVG virus scan, that found nothing.
3) Disk Cleaning.
4) Defragging
5) Uninstallling then reinstalling TEF

So...why is my Forest still having issues with pictos and the like? I'm seriously beginning to doubt that it's my computer....

I don't know, I'm just becoming even more aggravated over this. If this keeps up, I have no clue what I'm gonna do...

using my comp, so it's not saved here.

He'll wait by the twin god statues.

Thank you in advance <3

Edit;

Thank you<3

April 25,2010-April 26,2010

These past to days i have met some interesting deer,
i am fond of one fawn in particular
he will be my first and best friend on here .
You may know of him by: Kenryoku or Xylon.
Yet i am still wanting to get to know him and his deer more.
i have hung out with him for the past two days and i have had a blast with him
Also today i got my pelt and stuff back *YIPPEE*. ANYWAYZZZZ!
we have played,danced, and even laid around together,
(Which brightens my day, from being crappy).
Yet i still cant figure out how to add pictures so for now i will just have to type

My first day was boring actually and i couldn't see much because of the fog, for the celebration of the anniversary of THE PATH, then i was quiet frustrated because 2 weeks of thick fog was not FUN i could barley see anything, but i did meet some adult deer and quiet a few fawns, i attempted to make friends but no such luck so i waited the day out looking around and playing with the other deer .

Hey everyone. You may have seen my previous post regarding my Project Greenleaf shop.

As you may or may not know, I am in graduate school for a Master's in Human Factors. Getting a Master's degree is nothing like getting a Bachelor's degree. It's far more than showing up for classes and taking tests. It requires everyone you have within to get through a semester in between projects, experiments, papers, and classes and tests.

Especially when you have my advisor (they're like a boss). She's not a bad person, but she does expect a lot since it's a newer program and everyone has to help to make the program what it could be. This is why I am not on here much--my time is taken mostly by work. While I have done some great work academically, I don't have much time to develop other areas in my life.

That said, I am seriously considering closing my Project Greenleaf shop. I started it before I got entangled in everything my advisor wants me to do. Believe me, that situation is more complicated than you can imagine. Anyway, I digress. I don't have the time, and I don't a whole lot of money. Also, I have not been making enough of a profit that would help me pay for supplies while donating. To be honest, I have only been able to donate maybe $5 every once in awhile to Project Greenleaf when I could be saving my money and donating as much as $50 if I save my money.

Here is what I have sold through my Project Greenleaf shop on Etsy. Please take a look, and tell me whether or not I should continue. Be honest.

I just started playing, and I was wondering how long it takes for your fawn to grow up?
Also, how does the design change?

Much thanks.

Click here!

It hasn't been long since he appeared in the forest. At best, it might have only been about two weeks, maybe less. In this time, it had been fairly easy to remain out of the sight of others, though a few individuals had become permitted to come close. These however, would never be allowed to see him for who he really is, under the magic of the departed.

Calculative blue eyes scan the area leading to the lake, before the golden pelted stag steps out of the thick of the forest and into the clearing. Not many were around, and the birds were singing. Emphisis on were, as they stopped once he came into view, as if they sensed something less than harmless about the stag. An unimpressed snort passes his slitted nostrils, the stag lowering his head partially and walking to the water. He didn't appear evil, to the normal eye, but at the best, he was different. Upon reaching the lake, he lowers his head fully and takes a drink. His ears flick slightly, then stand erect.

The sound of hoofsteps catches his attention. He lifts his head and turns it to face the direction of the approaching deer. "Hmm?" he grunts, flicking his tail behind himself.

(A note: This might not progress too fast. plz be patient.)

Check the totally rad mullet. Good song, though.


Here's the techno version: