TotieMc

Hello, Yes, it is me. Yes, I am alive and existing somewhere out there. No, I have not exploded anything new or joined a new terrorist group as of recent. Yes, it is surprising. BUT I HAVE TWO FABULOUS THINGS TO SAY Number One: Whether this plea will be relevant in a week or in a year, I'd like to request Anthrax that if he ever decides to close down the server, to please provide us with a world download for either the 1.8 or 1.9 worlds. (I am fully aware of the difficulties of doing so, I know it may not be possible, Nathaniel, and if you can't that's fine. But if you could, I'd greatly appreciate you.) Number Two: A few months back I launched my own YouTube channel ( www.youtube.com/Sayfway ). I'm not sure if me saying this treads on the No Advertising Rule on the forums, and I hope it doesn't, but this is a very personal initiative for me, and I hope you could all support this brainchild of mine by subscribing to it (even if you do not wish to watch the videos). But for those interested, I basically invest in asking Jordanians' their opinions on controversial issues and to try and spread new ideas and opinions. I go out in public and ask these to strangers. But recently, I've launched Jadal, a program where I bring individuals with strong feelings for a subject to debate it amongst each other. (I've also recently cooperated in a Royal Initiative, as in by the Royal Family of Jordan, with a video coming out soon). I've been reminiscing lately. Just wanted to say these two things, and express my gratitude and appreciation for everyone on this server who helped create such a wonderful community in the past. Thank you!

I have nothing poetic or wise to say so nobody have high hopes about this. But I do have something to say. There's a huge lack of perspective & communication here. Not on DiamondShaft. But in the world in general. So many stories don't make sense. Everyone here has a different view on what happened & I don't think there was good communication, otherwise we would have avoided this problem. But I'm guilty of this too. I need to apologize to someone. @Anthrax, I'm sorry. Sorry for being kinda of an entitled dick for a significant amount of time when I was a staff member. You always made sure to tell me how busy you were, and I tried to understand but never really understood the extent of what it meant to lead a busy life. I was (still am) a student, and even though I was still very busy, I doubt I was anything compared to what you were. Reading your reply here reminded me of that. So I'm sorry. Right now during the summer, I'm attending a 9/10-hour internship program 4 days a week. I have to spend a minimum of 3 hours a day with my new dog. I'm going to the gym 3 days a week and need to adjust my diet. And I'm currently working on a new YT channel. And I'm tired. I have little time to do anything in my spare time, so I multitask. I couldn't imagine having to spend an hour a day at least on a Minecraft server, which definitely shouldn't be a high priority in life. Not for a teenager, and definitely not for an adult. I wish I knew how to see perspective better back then, and I want to say I'm better now but I doubt I really am capable of seeing others' points of view perfectly. Thanks for making DiamondShaft and caring for it while you can. Sorry for giving you a hard time. As for bolp, you'll always have my respect for you. It's sad to see you leave, but for what it's worth: Welcome to the club.

@TEAtime2012 Managing towns isn't easy, and very under appreciated. Trust me, I know. While I never knew you that much well, when I left the server I thought to myself, "At least Tea will still be there to spur some life into this server." So thank you. I hope that one day, I will wake up tired and exhausted in the early morning, open my phone, squint my eyes and see a small, buzzing notification from New York Times that says, "New Manhattan mall to join international conglomerate franchise, TeaTowns..." Wouldn't that be something?

my legacy poopy build bans But aside from that, this new update looks great. I'm not coming back to MC, but wow this is a server I would play on if I did. Missing it.

not a lot actually. I had a few minutes of shock and adrenaline to phase out the pain. But when the doctors tried to restore and force my bones back in place... yeah that hurt.

fucking camo i miss you so much what the hell

Bonjour mes amis! It's your favorite terrorist, Totie. It's been somewhere around 7-8 months since I announced my departure of the server, which is much longer than what I thought, so I thought it'd be a good idea to give a small update on how I am, since a few have been asking. Generally, everything's good and dandy. I have good grades, I'm enjoying summer, I'm returning to the gym today to work on my left broken arm which I got surgery on... Oh yeah that. That's probably a big thing that happened. Lemme get into story mode. *Ahem* It was a calm, February the 7th. (actually not really, it was a birthday gathering). We were throwing a surprise birthday party for our friend, Walid. At one point, still early into the night at around 10PM, some boys started wrestling. I got up to pee at some point, when a boy invited me to wrestle with them, promising nothing bad would happen. (fucking liar) I wrestled this guy with my same name, and two minutes into it, it was looking like a stalemate. But then I throw him to the ground and try to coerce him under my control. He breaks free, my arms still tightly gripping his thin, stick-like arms. He stands, and with the help of his back, flips me over onto the ground. I fall on my left arm. He loses his balance, and topples right over me. CRRAAKCKS And yeah. The whole room could hear the sound of my forearm breaking loud and clear. 11 teenage boys just freeze and look at me. I very slowly sit up, and raise my arms. To my surprise, it looks more like a step of stairs. In the middle of my left forearm, it just ascends upwards and continues that way. Apparently, I never made a noise. Just kept staring at my arm, until one guy broke the silence by grabbing me and yelling "Sayf you have a broken arm come on!" at which point 11 teenage boys and I run up the stairs to get Walid's parents (we were in his basement). Long story short, I arrived in the hospital shirtless, with a hello kitty blanket on my shoulders, wearing Walid's dad's flip flops, a giant wooden spoon tied to my left arm, and my right hand making finger guns at the very confused guards. (I fought shirtless and without shoes so...) I had broken both bones in my forearm, and it was a severe cut. So severe, I needed surgery by February the 9th. The surgery took over 4 hours, in which they put 2 Titanium Plates into my left arm, 5 screws each. (I will attach an X-ray and pictures of the surgery wounds which will stay for many, many years.) Does this mean I learned my lesson and will be a good boy? no Moving on, I also got a Husky I named Scooby. Turns out, dog training is a fucking hellhole of an activity. And yeah. I'll be a Junior next year. I'm getting an internship this summer too. Pretty much it If you want to regularly keep in touch, add me on Instagram (DM me for username), or follow my poetry blog: https://sayfabdeen.wordpress.com

snake.

They only went through one week?

Happy Birthday DK! Thanks for being there for me at a point when I needed it

You called?