I found a route and rinse, lathered, and repeated. No goals or mini goals, it just came as it would, but I did QSC religiously in an OCD manner for quite some time and each point ten was precious to me.
That said, part of my self-motivation was wanting to make it before I moved back to Los Angeles, as I wasn't sure how much Hunting or playing time I would have once I got here, so to that end I did have some sort of "time" goal. I also kept notes of how many mauls it took for each level, and enjoyed watching my crit percentages increase each time as well.
I also did other things as well so it would not get overwhelming - and there would be less "Now what?" when I was done.
Some other things I did, and did not do:
- I still took people Hunting with me
- I still defended (losing and regaining the same experience many times along the way)
- I still role played, stopping and talking to people, denizens
- I did not auto bash
- I did not ignore people, friends, or duties
- I did over achieve to the point so ultimately there was no "there there" so much so that I picked up my toys and deserted a multitude of duties and responsibilities, proving myself to be the hypocrite some always knew I was.
(Oooops, I think I digressed there a bit at the end.)
- To love another person is to see the face of G/d - Let me get my hat and my knife - It's your apple, take a bite - Don't dream it ... be it
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- To love another person is to see the face of G/d
- Let me get my hat and my knife
- It's your apple, take a bite
- Don't dream it ... be it
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One of the symptoms of an approaching nervous breakdown is the belief that one's work is terribly important
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