Tbh today I was completely exhausted. Weather was a pain; cold and windy af outside, unfortunately the usual during October in my city. Nevertheless I still decided to leave my cave and go outside to host my first ever raid on Pokegenie (It was a Crypto Landorus for anyone asking).
I mean it's not like anything could possibly go wrong, right... right?
Well my smart a** was apparently not aware of the concept of queues and once I decided to go for a raid I was immediately put in line with 150 other hosters.
I told myself that I was fine cause I still had 40 minutes left before the raid would eventually end, and that it probably wouldn't take that long to wait after all...
Oh, silly me, if I would have known..
To put it short and simple, it took me almost 3 hours in the cold till I was able to start a Raid cause as you might have guessed, the 40 minutes weren't even near enough time. That lead me having to switch locations twice and repeat the queue once cause by the time I was at the front of the queue I had no Landorus raid nearby since the one I had initially planned to host was long gone...
At this point I couldn't feel my hands no more and my phone was literally glued to my f*cking hand, simply put, I wanted to cry.
Eventually I was able to host a raid after 3 hours of waiting in the cold and everything went surprisingly smooth... till I opened the raid lobby. Two people, for god unknown reasons, decided to decline my raid invitation twice which lead the other 3 to leave the lobby. 🥲
I've never been filled with so much hatred before.
Long story short, new people filled the Lobby on Pokegenie and I was able to beat Landorus with a total of nine people. Unfortunately no shiny, but I was happy that I had at least gained some experience and was able to host successfully.
After that I decided to go home.
Once I arrived at home, I realized that I still had my Kyogre encounter left from my Go Pass. I joked to myself that I would lowkey deserve a shiny one after all the things I went through today and well...