TWO WORDS
FUCK YEAH!

My Warhammer 40k army is arriving on Saturday. Hello Dark Angels, meet your new leader. My name, from now on, shall no longer be Paul. No...is Occultae* Rex

And Com has lent me his Doom3 game. Awesome game, and it's really quite frightening...as should be expected from a survival horror game, but unfortunately play the game on a 12-inch screen, and the slow loading every time I take out my PDF destroys some of the fear. I mean, if I'm not afraid of it, obviously it can't be that frightening.
And hey! if I like this game, I'll know wheather or not it will be wise to get Silent Hill or Call of Cthulhu. Meanwhile, on the bus, my cousin Dylan and his friend are trying to convince me to get a 360, and Katamari and SCIV are also on the 360, but the one Katamari game on 360 is said to be kinda crappy, and I really don't want to pay for xbox live when all PS3 needs is a WiFi connection.



1. And I know, that's some crappy psuedo latin/greek/old-english.