I just fucked my shit up

So I am moving an emulator onto a friends memory stick for his psp and giving him SNES games and all that shit. Well it dawns on my that I should delete all my saves so he doesn’t have all my progress. Well I forgot that I was looking at my memorystick and deleted half of my freaking SRAM and save states. Obviously I need those hours of work back or my life is completely ruined. Is there any way to get this stuff back? I checked the recycling bin but when you delete things from a portable drive apparently it just skips that step.

Pretty much every SNES game save starting with a letter after D was lost.

Help me RPGC, you’re my only hope.

EDIT:

Is recova a reliable program! Hurry! I feel time is running out! I’m gonna puke!

EDIT:

CRISIS AVERTED!!!11!!!eleven!!!

Robby the Robot from Robotrek, do not fear, you are reborn. Lucio from Seiken Densestu, do not fear you are reborn! Elric from Bahamut Lagoon, YOU ARE REBORN! along with a ton of other guys. All thanks to http://www.piriform.com/recuva add that to the list.

Yes, it’s pretty reliable. Install and run Recuva; deep scan your memory stick. If that doesn’t work, then there’s no recovering the data.

Posted while I was editing. :\

it didn’t work mny life is over

PSP hax r awsum

Zophar.net saves. Or post a message with your games.

does GSG’s avatar count as a Toxx Clause?

Its my fault I screwed up you fucking retard! This could happen to anybody who is moving files! And what the fuck do you know anyway!

You should follow what your avatar and title say.

“Fade to Black” - Metallica

Life it seems, will fade away
Drifting further, every day
Getting lost, within myself
Nothing matters, no one else
I have lost the will to live
Simply nothing more to give
There is nothing more for me
Need the end to set me free

Things not what they used to be
Missing one inside of me
Deathly loss, this can’t be real
I cannot stand this hell I feel
Emptiness is filling me
To the point of agony
Growing darkness, taking dawn
I was me, but now he’s gone

No one but me
Can save myself
But it’s too late
Now I can’t think
Think why I should even try

Yesterday seems as though
It never existed
Death greets me warm
Now I will just say goodbye
Bye

Also: this-

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jWvO26LOv58&feature=PlayList&p=9A4098A476E5CAD3&playnext=1&playnext_from=PL&index=11 ( “Counting on Your Suicide” - Zombina and the Skeletones)

lighter

“Heaven Knows I’m Miserable Now” - The Smiths

I was happy in the haze of a drunken hour
But heaven knows I’m miserable now
I was looking for a job and then I found a job
And heaven knows I’m miserable now
In my life
Why do I give valuable time
To people who don’t care if I live or I die?

Two lovers entwined pass me by
And heaven knows I’m miserable now
I was looking for a job and then I found a job
And heaven knows I’m miserable now
In my life
Why do I give valuable time
To people who don’t care if I live or I die?

What she asked of me at the end of the day
Caligula would have blushed
“Oh you’ve been in the house too long”, she said
And I naturally fled
In my life
Why do I smile
At people who I’d much rather kick in the eye?

I was happy in the haze of a drunken hour
But heaven knows I’m miserable now
“Oh you’ve been in the house too long”, she said
And I naturally fled
In my life
Why do I give valuable time
To people who don’t care if I live or I die?

I plan to, that is why I put them there.

The past and Pending: The Shins

As someone sets light to the first fire of autumn
We settle down to cut ourselves apart.
Cough and twitch from the news on your face
And some foreign candle burning in your eyes

Held to the past too aware of the pending
Chill as the dawn breaks and finds us up for sale.
Enter the fog another low road descending
Away from the cold lust, you house and summertime.

Blind to the last cursed affair pistols and countless eyes
A trail of white blood betrays the reckless route your craft is running
Feed till the sun turns into wood dousing an ancient torch
Loiter the whole day through and lose yourself in lines dissecting love.

Your name on my cast and my notes on your stay
Offer me little but doting on a crime.
We’ve turned every stone and for all our inventions
In matters of love loss, we’ve no recourse at all.

Blind to the last cursed affair pistols and countless eyes
A trail of white blood betrays the reckless route your craft is running
Feed till the sun turns into wood dousing an ancient torch
Loiter the whole day through and lose yourself in lines dissecting love.

not sure how sad that is now that I have read the lyrics

:thud:

:thud::thud:

God damnit! I thought it was important.

I promise to be your friend if you kill yourself.

I don’t know how to tie a noose, and I don’t have a gun, and my pool is all green right now so it would be gross to drown in it.

If you keep making excuses and procrastinating, you’ll never live your dreams. Now go and drown yourself in the nasty pool. It’ll be inspirational!

To who? The frogs? I don’t think so! The last time I let something lay eggs in me I got addicted to scorpion venom; I’m not letting it happen with frogs.