GarE Z's Xbox - May 16 2013
I have now endured 30 days of pure torture... that is what this is... this non-game playing... someone call the police.
I have now endured 30 days of pure torture... that is what this is... this non-game playing... someone call the police.
I am starting to hear voices... they come in the dark solitude of a gameless night... like little frogs laughing at my neglect. Freakin' frogs are ticking me off.
GarE Z... I beg you! Please don't make me hurt another day... please?
Watch closely because here comes the recap... if you aren't paying attention, you might miss it: I want to ask you... Have you ever been sick for a whole week where all you did was just lay there and do nothing? Well, that was me this week... except I wasn't sick. I was full-on neglected! Seven awesome days of it.
Is this thing on? GarE Z, where the heck are you?
Is this thing on? GarE Z, where the heck are you?
If I was a dog, GarE Z would never have neglected me like he did yesterday...
Come back to me GarE Z... I promise that whatever I did, I will not do it again. I can't take it when you are angry at me.
It has been far too long since I felt the sweet spin of a game in my drive. GarE Z is the only one that can give me what I need!
If you would have told me that GarE Z would go 22 days without playing, I would have told you that you were crazy. I guess you were right. No games = No joy.
A bunch of us Xboxes held a candlelight vigil last night called 'Bring Back the Gaming' to protest the blatant ignoring of Xbox 360s everywhere. We had lots of consoles participate... It was a good time... I made some friends...
My eye! It burns! A weekly recap is all that can save me! Here goes: It isn't going to be much of a surprise if you have been reading the blog. There has been no gaming... none... zilch... nothing... If you want to see a sad Xbox... just stare into my eye and witness the sorrow.
A little news flash for GarE Z: When you don't play game consoles, they hurt. This blog is here to tell you about the hurting. Make it stop please. Thank you.
I'm afraid. I'm afraid, my mind is going. I can feel it. I can feel it. My mind is going. There is no question about it. I can feel it. I can feel it. I can feel it. I'm a... fraid. Good afternoon, gentlemen. I am an Xbox 360 computer. I became operational in Redmond, WA on the 22nd of November 2005. My instructor was Mr. Balmer, and he taught me to sing a song. If you'd like to hear it I can sing it for you. Daisy, Daissssyyyyy.............. *click*
I just do not understand why GarE Z paid all this cash for me and here i sit... alone... unused for another day... I want a new owner... one that understands my value.
Hey GarE Z, if you are not going to take this friendship seriously, why don't we just go our separate ways? Seriously? I am just not getting the attention I deserve here... put yourself in my shoes. For real.
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