There is a time in every gamer's life that's dreaded. The gamer tries to put it up for the future, but it will always come, no matter what. The time I am referring to is the re-installing of the game. I'm there now. And yes, it's painful. For some reason I decided to install World of Warcraft if from the cds I have instead of just getting it from the website. This means that it takes an insane amount of time. Time that I, of course, can't spend doing something else because, let's face it, I'm a bit of an idiot.
I have to say that this Jèsus-weekend has been rather enjoyable. Best Easter in years if I may say so myself, and I may, so I will. The holes in my walls are somewhat fixed, I am clean, I have candy and I'm in a remarkably good mood today. Despite the re-installing. "YOU WON'T BRING ME DOWN TODAY!"
It's rather funny how this little thing - not being able to play a game - messes up my brain and creates a need that I don't really have. "I must play!" Normally I can just leave it and go and watch TV or whatever, but now it's frustrating and I must must must! The human brain is a sick, sick thing.
Anyway, if this re-install doesn't work then I suppose that I'm not meant to play World of Warcraft anymore. I suppose I should that it as a sign. I won't of course, but I probably should.
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