WOW

Yesterday afternoon, before I went to Westwood to go study, I decided to stop by Justin's apartment to say hi. A suprise really. I walked through the door, and there was Justin -- on the computer. Nothing that unusual. But it was in fact Bobby's computer.... a PC.... I began to fear that my worst nightmare was to come true. Justin didn't notice me yet, so I walked over where he was playing... and I caught him....

I caught him playing.... World of Warcraft.

I knew it would happen eventually. The other 3 guys in his apartment have been addicted to it for a couple months now. It first started with Jason and Bobby.... and then Adria caved in. I knew that it would only be a matter of time before Justin's weak mind caved in. And with the new expansion pack, his life wasn't going to be any easier.

Justin played a time before.... before he met me. He told me he was addicted to it for 3 months while he was on the free trial membership, and then realized that he didn't want to pay for something knowing that it would suck away his life. Something like that. Maybe he was just cheap. His roomate at the time would be up all night playing it, so I think Justin thought that that wasn't the lifestyle he wanted.

I really just don't want him to be sucked into it to the point where it absorbs all of his time. I seriously don't want to deal with that. I actually talked to him about it, how I don't want him playing for huge periods of time to the point of no return. It sounds silly, but the game really does suck away lives. I mean, it's an incredible game and all, but seriously... there are more important things to life. What? You want to be 80 years old and have the majority of your memories be the quests you went on with your guild? Yeah. I don't think so. I'm sure Justin will just get bored with the game in a month anyways. I threatened him with the fact that the amount of hours played on WOW is directly correlated with the amount of fat you accumulated on the back of your neck. That's the one thing Justin is terrified of -- neck fat. I'll use that to be advantage. I've already grabbed the flesh back there many times, being quite vocal of how I don't remember there being so much back there a few days ago. :-) haha.

Everyone is trying to get me to make a character. I refuse. I'm the last one left. Even Jordan was convinced to create on... named "Moonberry." I refuse! They can't take me alive!