Cerebral Slushies

I. Hate. Playing. Videogames.

With a passion.

I think that my hatred spurred from not being able to play Donkey Kong on the N64 without getting sick to my stomach. In fact, I know thats what it is.

Another thing I despise is when all that my friends do is game. It. Makes. Me. Wanna. Strangle. Something. haha. I wake up, go to class, and when I come back, everyone is the room is playing some video game, mostly Call of Duty 4. I leave to work out, grab some coffee, do some homework, and many times when I return, they are STILL playing the same game. Every night when I got to sleep, my roomie is playing X-box live until the wee hours of the morning.

And, when someone plays X-Box LIVE, or COD for that matter, it seems to always be coupled with talking loudly through your headpeace to your partner or yelling profanities if someone kills you.

Don't get me wrong, I love the roomies. They're all cool guys, but someday, I think that their brains just might turn into Cerebral Slushies on account of all the time spent droning in front of the TV screen. Sounds delicious, right?