Gamer friend came online and initiated a conversation about what he is playing at the moment. I wasn’t interested as usual (esp. fighting games) and thought of my relationship with my brother which I related casually without much thought which gamer friend wasn’t too interested in too. Parallel conversations, story of my life. No, actually :P. I was here because I thought of so many other ways that the game parallels our relationship. But I suddenly don’t feel like writing about it anymore. Partially because I see him in the line of my peripheral vision and he looks like he’s going to invade me again.

Ciao. Maybe that’s why I can’t be a full-fledged gamer. Real life tasks are challenging enough *gulps*.

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