the clog

New obsession....

Well, it was only a matter of time. I couldn't escape it forever. I knew the day would come and it's finally here. I'm tired of running. It is time that I faced my inner demons...

It's time to buy Resident Evil 4. That's right, the video game. THE video game. All that drama for a game? Lemme just tell you this, friend: RE 4 is NOT just a game. It's a game so beautiful that your balls (assuming you have balls) would shrink at the mere mention of its name. It truly haunts my waking hours and my dreams are filled with naught but images of creatures very much like zombies. But not.

I have to buy the game! Unfortunately, I have not found the game yet. I have scoured all of the gaming shops near my vicinity but to no avail. My only hope is that one of the stores in town would carry this precious little gem. But a voice deep inside me tells me that I hope for the impossible. Will I never see the game before I leave for the US? One can only hope. Pray with me...

Rumoku out!