Okay, two weeks post-breakup.
A buddy of mine says I have to go through Stage 3, which is apparently a Friends reference. Stage 3 is going to a strip club.
Now I think I've been to the peelers once in the past three years. And in that interval something strange (at least to a fogey like me) has happened.
The majority of the clientele were female. At the strip club. With nekkid wimmins on stage.
While I certainly think this is a good thing, when the hell did this happen? Most were coupled up with guys, but there was a stagette there as well, and not just dropping in for a drink. And alot (estimates show about 70%) were good looking. Also note that very, very few were over the age of thirty. One or two that were with boyfriends looked distinctly uncomfortable (which I have seen before) but most were right into it: throwing loonies, wooping it up. And the strippers, I mean exotic entertainers were right into it as well, paying more attention to the ladies than the men.
Which makes sense because the ladies were the ones shouting appreciation and chucking money at the posters held between the thighs and buttocks.
So once again, I was born too late!
Girls, sorry I mean women, my age simply don't do that. Or play video games. Or understand the appeal of cartoons. And if they do, they're taken. Or 15 years younger than me.
It was me who said he wanted to be single right? Well I still am glad I am, but feelin' a tad older than I thought I was.
Need to find me a copy of Dirty Old Men For Dummies. Or something.
Saturday, November 26, 2005
Sunday, November 13, 2005
Singularity
There will be a slight delay on my Rocket Surgeon project. My girlfriend and I broke up on Saturday.
Its not for the reasons of the previous post, then again it is. The kid thing threw her for a loop (when we had met she felt the same way as I, but seems to have changed her mind).
That, and every couple of weeks she would get very upset that we weren't living together yet, even though we both agreed to wait until she was done school in May.
Other reasons as well, but boil down to we really weren't into each other anymore. Another just friends scenario, but the first one I agreed with.
So it was mutual, but not 50/50. More like 75/25 with me being the 75. 10% of that is her constantly calling me cheap despite the fact I always paid the lion's share when we went out. Not to mention (okay I'll mention in) that I have car payments, student loans, a line of credit to pull down, my own tution for the course I've been taking etc ad nauseum. And I don't have Daddy to run to (uh-oh, getting a visit from the Bitter Fairy).
Post preakup blues in 5...4...3...2...
But I will start on Rocket Surgeon this week, as I have taken the next three days off of work. That and house cleaning.
Rock On ye Christian Soldiers, drinking as to War!
Its not for the reasons of the previous post, then again it is. The kid thing threw her for a loop (when we had met she felt the same way as I, but seems to have changed her mind).
That, and every couple of weeks she would get very upset that we weren't living together yet, even though we both agreed to wait until she was done school in May.
Other reasons as well, but boil down to we really weren't into each other anymore. Another just friends scenario, but the first one I agreed with.
So it was mutual, but not 50/50. More like 75/25 with me being the 75. 10% of that is her constantly calling me cheap despite the fact I always paid the lion's share when we went out. Not to mention (okay I'll mention in) that I have car payments, student loans, a line of credit to pull down, my own tution for the course I've been taking etc ad nauseum. And I don't have Daddy to run to (uh-oh, getting a visit from the Bitter Fairy).
Post preakup blues in 5...4...3...2...
But I will start on Rocket Surgeon this week, as I have taken the next three days off of work. That and house cleaning.
Rock On ye Christian Soldiers, drinking as to War!
Sunday, November 06, 2005
Rocket Surgeon in Training
Okay, as per my last post, I would like to take on the heady mantel of indie game developer.
The one teeny, tiny hitch is that I never coded a game.
Sure, I've designed games in my head, even gone as far as mapping out the mechanics on paper, but I even haven't done my own clone of Tetris. So I'm gonna put my money (which in this case, equals time) where my keyboard is.
As my 3Ds class has ended, I now have free Saturdays. I'm going to dedicate those Saturdays to building a game. Here's the rules:
The one teeny, tiny hitch is that I never coded a game.
Sure, I've designed games in my head, even gone as far as mapping out the mechanics on paper, but I even haven't done my own clone of Tetris. So I'm gonna put my money (which in this case, equals time) where my keyboard is.
As my 3Ds class has ended, I now have free Saturdays. I'm going to dedicate those Saturdays to building a game. Here's the rules:
- The game will be a single-client, 2-player version of Rocketmen (see sidebar for link)
- The game will be written in C# (which I have yet to really learn, and work sure as hell ain't paying for training).
- The game will only use basic top-down graphics as graphics are not the focus of this. The caveat to that is to make graphics as non-coupled with the game engine as possible.
- The game will be complete by March, 2006.
However I will not be distributing code, as WizKids Games does hold the copyright. This is an educational exercise only.
I will be blogging the experience though (separate blog) as I go long, almost live, so I'll have an intense developer journal. I'll post a link when I post the first blog.
Now, to find a copy of Visual Studio for C# I can use.. oh wait, the Borg are happy to supply one!
Here I go!
Eeep!
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