- be awake when you have class in four hours, particularly when one of those hours will be spent negotiating traffic.
- be coming down from a large dose of caffeine, given the aforementioned circumstances.
- try to work, particularly when your brain has made it clear that all it wants to do is hurt you.
I don’t know why, exactly, but tonight I fired up the much-neglected PS2 and popped Vice City into the slot. I just feel like a little mindless slaughter and organized crime.
This time, just for a change though, I’m starting again from the beginning and won’t be employing any of the “legalized cheating” methods I used to finish the game last time I played; whereby you save the game every time you complete a mission and, if you die attempting the next mission, load that saved game whenever necessary. I think it’ll keep my conscience cleaner… leaving me free to beat up hookers and distribute leaflets to my new porno movie in peace.