For their lack of being able to name their games, they make up for it tenfold by the quality of their games. I had such a great time playing BFBC2. I hope this is just as fun if not more.

It is ww1, when a lot of new military advancements were skyrocketing out of thin air.

Do you know how much better you have to do at one of those things than everyone else that do well with the rest? Example being, I got the most frags but some dude frags two with an ult and gets the potg. I can't imagine getting the most frags and not playing like shit is worse than some guy popping Q and fragging two without trying.

Anyone got an idea as to how play of the game is determined?

KirbyTFTV#1854

Anyone down to play some promod any time? I'm playing rn, but I dunno if anyone else would want to deal with 100 ping. I'm down to play at earlier times when I can, and hopefully NA servers are a thing then.

Let's not watch the world burn again, please.

Thank god for Crash, Crossfire and Backlot. I read that Overgrown are Bog are also confirmed. Overgrown is meh, but fun enough for pubs. Bog is a fucking joke map and is incredibly easy for spawn trap collaterals or more. If not that, then odds are you're sitting at spawn with a sniper rifle, aiming only at the one or two available spots where you can see their spawn and be a piece of shit. The entire map just asks for people to play like assholes, unless you get lucky to flank, but that hardly lasts. I just want the comp maps in and I'll be happy, but inb4 they announce Broadcast as a confirmed map, despite it being dlc.

Lately, training 7-12 hours for what will be my new job without pay (agreed beforehand) just because I want to show I want the job. My free time, besides today, has basically just been 1-2 hours of whatever at home then going to bed. Can't complain. Gonna get hella paid soon.

I was in the operating room or whatever waiting for the doc. He comes in, explains the steps and concept of going under, puts the mask on and tells me to count up to ten sheep. I hit 3 and then I wake up with the removal done. I'm fucked up but doing just fine. That drug was no joke, buy I felt amazing. I float my way to the backseat of the car and then I just starting crying my eyes out over literally nothing. We get shakes at mcds and then I'm instantly fine. I get home and I guess immediately fell asleep and slept for fucking ever. The pain killers were basically heaven, though. Surprised me considering it was only hydrocodone.

Not a great story, but my experience with the removal.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L8y1MSpIGk4#t=18s

It's a shame there's only going to be 10 maps for the remaster. I'd like to know why, but there's no reason as far as I know. As long as Crash, Strike, Vacant and Crossfire* are included, I'm fine. Wouldn't mind some Backlot* and Carentan though. I can only imagine why it's only included in special editions, but they should just release them separately. I'd gladly pay $40 for CoD4. Maybe IW will be a great game, maybe not. I don't care. They'd 100% make a lot more sales if CoD4 was separate, but that's on them I guess.

* - I think I read that these maps were already confirmed, but I don't remember.

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=lb2_WeuvYus

Unless you have a very specific reason to drop out, don't do it. This isn't a time to take chances for you. It can end up a lot worse than you can fathom.

Just as a heads up, while this is clearly a forum and people can post whatever they want, be it a thread or reply to a thread, I'm not expecting, nor wishing, anyone to come to this thread with a feel good response. Do what you want, and if that's what you want to do, then thank you. I sincerely appreciate it. This is just something personal I wanted to get out that I can't to the person it's about. I didn't post this for the fucking tftv frags or anything. Sorry that I wasted anyone's time that read this, but this is the only place where I knew I could post it.

This is probably going to seem like a random thread to pop up on recent discussion, but that's fine. This place isn't my personal blog of any type and I'm not going to use "but it's in the off topic sub" as an excuse or whatever. My only excuse is that I just want to write about this. I've talked to her about this in the past plenty of times but I can never really get out what I've been wanting to say. She won't read this, but I needed somewhere to word exactly what I want to say.

I just wanted to thank my mom for not only simply bringing me into this life, despite any hardships I've had to go through, but for not giving up on herself for the benefit of not only me, but herself as well. She had me at a late age of 40. That's quite an old age in terms of giving birth. I'm 24, so that leaves her at, you guessed it, 64. I know that sounds weird, or the concept of it is weird to a lot of people, but it is what it is. I'm still at the beginning stage of my adult life while my mom is entering her last stage of her life in general and the fact that she's still willing to work just so bills get paid and our life isn't an eternal struggle (this is what I imagine it feels like to her) is amazing. Granted, she works at a motel and barely works for half the year because business only booms during the summer, but that only makes me more thankful that she hasn't given up yet.

She's currently receiving SS because she applied a lot earlier than she realistically should have, but we were in deep shit as far as debt is concerned to certain companies/corporations go and she got tired of it. So while we're still having some trouble here and there, we're out of the hole because she prematurely registered and got accepted for SS. For the past several months, she's barely worked and I can't remember the last time she made more than $100 on payday. It doesn't help that it's basically a family ran motel and they clearly favor family more than others, at least as far as shifts go. I don't know how things would have gone if it wasn't mostly family ran, but I do know the family gives more hours to other family members than the people who aren't family. My mom should be retired but yet she keeps working, even with little hours, because the both of us combined don't make enough. We'd be fucked if she quit at this moment.

Within the past week, a good friend's boyfriend asked me if I'm interested to work with him. I didn't know what he did but it turns out him and the rest of his crew work for a company that does anything from window washing to power washing to sanding to painting to house repair (decks, siding, etc). I mean, it's clearly not the coolest or greatest job in the world, but I knew I'd be making more than fucking $230-300. I instantly agreed and today I trained. It's my day off from my current job (retail) because I wanted to show I want the job. It's commission, but they get great jobs, anywhere from 5.5k to 38k (which is the highest I know of for them so far). 12% for one job priced at 5.5k? And not the only job within the week? Count me in. Granted, they don't charge a minimum of 5.5k obviously. Today we worked on a $500 job, but it's a one day job.

I'm getting lost in my own thoughts here. My point is, I have finally found somewhere that gives me the ability to actually have to work hard and get financially compensated for it. I'll be making, at the very least, 4-6 times more than what I make at this stupid fucking grocery store and my mom won't have to suffer the concept of work any longer. Knowing her, she probably will, but at the very least, her ability to finally quit will come to life. She's worked hard my entire life just so we can get by, albeit while not necessarily as bad as many others have it, however still pretty bad. Now it's my turn so she doesn't have to anymore and can rest easy and enjoy the rest of her life without worry.

I love you, mom. Thank you.

P.S. It's been 6 years since I've been in school and while I did graduate, I wish I could have done a better job. I was never an A student, a B student or even an A-B student. That's my fault and we could currently be in a better situation in life if I had actually cared about school. I couldn't have known about the hardships to come, but I could have cared more and pushed myself to do better.

But I didn't and I'm sorry. Very, very sorry.