Zombified

I finally get a skype call at 3am from my mates who are (finally) online and ready for some games (after I texted them at 8pm asking where the hell they were). So anyway, me and my sleeping pattern decide it's appropriate timing to get out of bed and whoop some zombie butt on black ops until daybreak. But wait, what's this? It's 3:40 and everyone's offline. Two rounds later, they're all too tired to fight back the horde of endless nazi zombies and have gone to bed. Wow, after I slept all day to fill in the time until you bastards got online, and you're leaving already? I think I need friends that have similar priorities to me. That's just the life of a hardcore gamer, I guess.