I had Asteroids, Pong, Combat (Tank Plus) and Missile Command. I sort of miss missile command, but I guess that's what SupCom is for.
I miss those days, sometimes. And yet, I don't. I guess what I miss is the opportunities I think I had then, which I think I don't have now. I yearn for them in some kind of nostalgic way, whether they are even real or not. In fact, I probably have way, way more opportunities now, as a 32 year old adult male living in Seattle, than I did then.
Sometimes this sort of thinking makes me want to shoot myself in the head.
On the other hand, I think I'll just smoke a bit more hash and relax.
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Friday, December 26, 2008
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