After many days of playing my wonderful Wii...I have returned. I am...amazed, shocked, and...wowed by the Legend of Zelda. If you don't have a Wii...get one. If you have a GameCube...get Twilight Princess.
Now.
After camping out in front of EB Games to get a Wii, of course. You won't just walk into a store and get one...sorry. I camped out just to get my name on a list.
But I got one. December 1, 2006. That's when I played one for the first time. And I even opened the box. I made my dad promise to not open the box if he picked it up. It might bond with him and not me. It's like a baby gosling. Whatever they see first, is the one they bond with.
Hey, some people juggle geese--I have weird theories.
So if my Wii saw dad first, it might like him more than me. And I didn't want that. You might laugh at me, but I have a solid case for this. My dad had owned a car that hated him. My mom was the only one that could crank that car. My dad had to call my mom from his work one day and get her to crank the car, because he accidentaly turned it off. It cranked on the first time for her. So, you see why I'm cautious about things like this. Machinery and electronics bond. Be careful who opens your new next-gen consoles.
*ahem* Yeah....
If you get Zelda, wave goodbye to your life for a long while.
Monday, December 11, 2006
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Haha! I agree about the electronics-bonding thing, actually! My mother has a sewing machine that is absolutely horrible to work with: the bobbin won't catch, the presser-foot falls every time you start it, and the thread gets all caught up. That is, all those things happen for me. For my mother, though, it acts absolutely perfect. Crazy machine xP
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