WOW

No, not WOW as in awed or surprised, but WOW as in World of Warcraft.

I hate the game for many reasons. For one, it's a stupid game that you spend hours on end just running somewhere. Second, my husband plays it (thanks to a certain sailor friend) and he sometimes will play it for 12, 14 even 16 hours. Since we've had Samantha, he hasn't had as many of those days, but today he played it for about 6 hours. Who knows if he was playing it while I was gone for a few hours. At times he pays more attention to WOW than he does to the baby and I. It's frustrating. For about three hours I'd been asking him to take Samantha downstairs so she could crawl around (my back is so messed up I can't bend down and crawl around with her, so he does) and I kept getting the same answer, "just need to finish this one thing".

*sigh*

He said he deleted it off the computer so he couldn't play it anymore. Yeah, right. Let me guess, it just hopped up into the computer and reinstalled itself and made you play it? Hmmm, ok, I see.

I hate WOW. Why can't you "WOW Heads" just play an hour or two? Why does it always have to be the good part of a day?

I didn't vote for President Obama, but I am begging him now to make WOW illegal. It wouldn't be that hard...it would actually force the unemployed and lazy to get off their asses.

Or God, please zap WOW off the Earth. I'll never ask for anything again.

Well...

...okay, that's a lie. I still want that pink pony I asked for in Second Grade.