As I alluded to in my previous post I was afraid of what might happen to me should I begin playing the only Blizzard title I haven't been hooked on. Alas, my fears have been fully realized and I am now playing World of Warcraft.
I'll admit it, I'm scared. Ken warned me. Deakins laughed at me. Scott still loves me for me (he won't openly admit to it though). But I am playing it and, like every MMORPG in the gamers early stages of playing it, I love it to death. I am currently playing as a Dwarf Warrior named Parsecone. On the server Sen'jin. His professions are Mining and Blacksmithing (awesome).
Large gripe: Server waiting lines. Holy crow these bad boys are annoying. I am actually typing this as I have been waiting roughly 45 minutes to play. But, my wait is almost up and I must part.
I will stop writing about video games when they stop consuming my waking and sleeping. Seriously the past 4 weeks have been non stop gaming for me. It's so great.
As for the rest of my life, I am going to look back on these times with a lot of sadness. Can't say regret or "I'm really gonna learn from this" because I'm taking it as it is and it's a black spot on me. I will say that I have never felt worse or been as sorry as I am as I sit and type this. I want to say I will make this up to you but I don't know how. I'm sorry.