So there I was, staring doe eyed and slobbering at the games being released this year. My brother and I smugly congratulating each other on predicting 2009 as great since 2007 was great and it takes two years to gestate all the sequels and upcoming IP's we wanted.
Then...BAM, Modern Warfare 2. The stench of terrified piss was overwhelming as, I'm not joking, EVERY game I wanted this year has been pushed into the depths of 2010.
So now I am left with the prospect of finishing school (final year - WOOOP!) and then, as I recover from an alcohol induced coma, playing a heart pounding game of scrabble with my brother instead of firing bees at him or mind raping him in Starcraft II.
Thank you all for listening, have a good holiday season. I guess we'll have to go outside *shriek* to celebrate the end of year.
Then...BAM, Modern Warfare 2. The stench of terrified piss was overwhelming as, I'm not joking, EVERY game I wanted this year has been pushed into the depths of 2010.
So now I am left with the prospect of finishing school (final year - WOOOP!) and then, as I recover from an alcohol induced coma, playing a heart pounding game of scrabble with my brother instead of firing bees at him or mind raping him in Starcraft II.
Thank you all for listening, have a good holiday season. I guess we'll have to go outside *shriek* to celebrate the end of year.