I'm seriously addicted to Guild Wars.
My mind wanders off to lush forests and icy peaks and scorching desert. In my dreams I calculate the fastest way to make more gold for my 15 plat armor, and wonder if I should simply complete the missions and ascend.
I am irritable, evasive about my use of time, and lack sleep. The dog, the hubby and chores about the house are beginning to show signs of neglect. I notice it all fall apart between quests. And then turn once again to the welcoming glow of the computer monitor, and immerse myself in a world of others' creation.
On the upside, I have been to droknar's forge and acquired the highest-level armor; reached level 20 (unascended, but a minor detail) and my pet will soon follow; and am testing various configurations of my monk build for coop play as well as solo farming.
Saturday, September 24, 2005
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4 comments:
hahahahahaha.
i laugh at your disease.
i was like that with minesweeper, but not as severely. i think i'm missing the "addiction" gene that you seem to have gotten in abundance.
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ah yes...some of us suffer our excesses that others might live normal lives...
you didn't have to evacuate, did you?
i don't even know where your city is...
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i ym'ed you.
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