I didn’t get a great sleep lastnight, not because I was playing the new Grand Theft Auto which was released at midnight lastnight but because someone was playing it online all night and talking rather loudly into his head set until 5am in the morning. I’m sure I will be getting quite overfamiliar with the game over the next few weeks, whether I like it or not.
Another casualty of the midnight release of Grand Theft Auto:
Tags: Grand Theft Auto
April 29, 2008 at 10:40 am |
haha so music blaring this morning?! maybe sing along into your head set madonna stylee?
April 29, 2008 at 12:37 pm |
Yes of course, some feet tickling and general annoying things (like taking photos) etc etc.
April 29, 2008 at 2:53 pm |
Nae wonder you couldnae get tae sleep; there’s a down’n'out in yer bed. Does Limmy know?
April 30, 2008 at 12:27 pm |
Must’ve gone for worldwide simultaneous release. One of my friends has put everything on hold which doesn’t involve an Xbox controller for the next few months (and he has just had a child). Bastards. I have started prac and tonight is my last night of videogamey goodness for the next couple of months.
Is the soundtrack as good as my Year 9 students were breathlessly saying it is while a teacher attempted to tell them about Australian Federation?
Phil
April 30, 2008 at 7:12 pm |
I don’t know about the soundtrack yet. Ricky Gervais is in it and Karl Lagerfield, Brian said.
May 1, 2008 at 7:37 am |
[...] stumbled upon this surprising revelation by sheer accident courtesy of this rather odd link attached to yet another Club Wah rant against the world. Wah’s a relative newcomer to [...]
May 1, 2008 at 12:13 pm |
Barely coherent indeed.
May 5, 2008 at 8:05 pm |
Jeez he has developed GTAitis and has now got a regular right hand and a twisted left that looks like a right.
May 10, 2008 at 11:06 pm |
pmsl
i got some ideas what to do…how to survive..lol
Hows it now hanging?
June 30, 2008 at 1:51 am |
I pass my Dad in the hall going to bed as he goes to work – the internet is the new heroin. Thing is i actually do have a life, what abouts sad closed folk that live through the internet? Do they ever sleep?