A Difficult Day to Endure
After gradually getting addicted to online gaming on Facebook(Restaurant City and Pet Society), I was delivered a rude shock when, while posting on the forum of a group, I was unceremoniously dumped outside the gates with an announcment framed in pink: 'This account has been disabled...'
I was stunned, but accustomed to personal failures and even disasters(relationship breaks and the loss of a job of seven years) I immediately took action to write to two of the three e-mails given as avenues for redress.
Then I began to contemplate the permanent loss of my facebook account, the 197 friends I had gathered therin(130 of them for solely online gaming purposes) and the wastage of the prodigious time and effort I had expended in making my Facebook page something to be proud of.
As a psychological solace, I immediately latched on the the notion I had developed in the past week that online gaming,and especially trading of items on Pet Society, although beneficial for the mind in many ways, had taken a toll on my health, in the form of late nights, at least 12 hours on the computer daily and the constant obsession with posting on forums.
Still, I prayed for the re-activation on my account before my tutoring session started, and told God that since I had no real avenue for making friends or finding a life partner with my current Life routine, I needed a social networking account badly.
Given my extreme shyness(and negative predispositions to women), I found it hard to interact in person, but had no such problems interacting online, developing a solid reputation as an honest trader on two forums, bar the two tiffs I had with two or three members on both forums combined.
However, within an hour(and I taught well despite my physical exhaustion,casting aside my terrible disappointment in this issue), I was already thinking of how to make this disablement work to my benefit, and by 3pm, I had already written to the third of the three e-mail addresses given to resolve disablement issues.
The unfortunate part is, anger, which had been suppressed by disappointment thus far, wrestled to the surface, and gained the upper hand by 3:30pm.
From that moment, I decided I had to take revenge for a clear injustice:
I looked for game hacks to the one game that had helped steady my life throughout these turbulent months.
By 6 pm, I had already learnt & successfully executed a paw points hack(which raised my paw points on my most recent account to an unbelievable 1,307,170,025,and by 8 pm,(finding little lasting satisfaction with just 3000 coins associated with rising to the top) I had found a simple coin hack that was still working despite the many fixes/cheats that the game originators had addressed previously.
At 8:45pm,my pet started skipping rope at a torrential pace,with a coin earned every six skips, and now, at 11:25am the next day, he hasn't stopped yet, earning 35 662 coins since he started.
I was stunned, but accustomed to personal failures and even disasters(relationship breaks and the loss of a job of seven years) I immediately took action to write to two of the three e-mails given as avenues for redress.
Then I began to contemplate the permanent loss of my facebook account, the 197 friends I had gathered therin(130 of them for solely online gaming purposes) and the wastage of the prodigious time and effort I had expended in making my Facebook page something to be proud of.
As a psychological solace, I immediately latched on the the notion I had developed in the past week that online gaming,and especially trading of items on Pet Society, although beneficial for the mind in many ways, had taken a toll on my health, in the form of late nights, at least 12 hours on the computer daily and the constant obsession with posting on forums.
Still, I prayed for the re-activation on my account before my tutoring session started, and told God that since I had no real avenue for making friends or finding a life partner with my current Life routine, I needed a social networking account badly.
Given my extreme shyness(and negative predispositions to women), I found it hard to interact in person, but had no such problems interacting online, developing a solid reputation as an honest trader on two forums, bar the two tiffs I had with two or three members on both forums combined.
However, within an hour(and I taught well despite my physical exhaustion,casting aside my terrible disappointment in this issue), I was already thinking of how to make this disablement work to my benefit, and by 3pm, I had already written to the third of the three e-mail addresses given to resolve disablement issues.
The unfortunate part is, anger, which had been suppressed by disappointment thus far, wrestled to the surface, and gained the upper hand by 3:30pm.
From that moment, I decided I had to take revenge for a clear injustice:
I looked for game hacks to the one game that had helped steady my life throughout these turbulent months.
By 6 pm, I had already learnt & successfully executed a paw points hack(which raised my paw points on my most recent account to an unbelievable 1,307,170,025,and by 8 pm,(finding little lasting satisfaction with just 3000 coins associated with rising to the top) I had found a simple coin hack that was still working despite the many fixes/cheats that the game originators had addressed previously.
At 8:45pm,my pet started skipping rope at a torrential pace,with a coin earned every six skips, and now, at 11:25am the next day, he hasn't stopped yet, earning 35 662 coins since he started.
posted by DP at
8:08 PM
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