32 hours 52 minutes remaining....

Tomorrow P comes home and I get to kidnapp her for the weekend. Well ok not kidnapp, but I get to spend the weekend in her company. Perhaps I'm selfish with this idea but I haven't seen her in 32 days. I only asked her for some private time for the both of us to just be together. I can wait it out and count the time until she's supposed to be landing. 7pm Saturday night. If all goes well I'll be holding her hand by 7:30 at the latest.

Word of the Day: anticipation

Doom 3:
This game is not only a needy one, but also one that completely sucks you into it. I mean yeah I got a new graphics card and all, but I still can't turn everything on graphics wise. It's extrmemly needy for a POWER machine. My machine is about 3 years old. But can sun it decently. Anywho, I'm slowly working my way through it on a harder level. For the one I was on last time was a touch too easy. It's very scary and not something you play in the dark or by candle light for that matter. Gory and beautifully done this game is etched in my head and will be at the forefront of my gaming experience from here on end, least till I get HL2.

I wait for my love. Things should go smooth, all prayers being sent express to any and all Gods listening. P's welcome back present has grown in size from 2 items to about 4 or 5 now. I don't really care the cost or anything it's the symbol that counts. The love that is expresses and her feelings she shall shower me with for them. I now wait and count down the hours and minutes for her to be back in my arms. 32 hours 40 minutes and couting....