Journal #6786

Last year(s) I haven't been gaming much. It has lost my interest. However, I recently went through the list of games I had obtained over the many years. It was a boring sunday, matter of fact, so I couldn't help but to try some Half-life. I did the training course and then I did some matches online. Before I knew it I opened Counter-Strike and later on I tried some Ricochet. All kinds of vague memories started to pop up. In a hurry I visited TWHL and raided the map vault. Heck, after more than a year of absence I could still remember my password. To make things worse, I actually downloaded Deathmatch Classic just so that I could playtest a map. After this rush of happenings on just a lazy sunday I haven't done anything game-related, but the idea of making a map is itching. I'm doing university now, so my time is scarce, but it only seems so obvious I can't kick the habit. It's funny to see something so worthless as gaming had such an impact on my life. I have other interests now, but the memories remain. Sad? Perhaps, but the memories are ever so sweet.