I think I'm the Grinch...

Since 2010 December, it seems I begin to get a bit irritable just as the Christmas holiday begins. My dad calls it Christmas blues, but I don't know, I get out, and enjoy myself with the company of my friends and family, but then I'll go back to being a miserable imp that likes to hide in a cave. (My bedroom.)

To make things just a teensy bit worse, I've been beginning to get headaches, and I'm not really prone to headaches. I'll end up perking up near the end of the holiday though, I usually do. 

See? I'm such a Grinch. 

I don't even know.

We need the internet.

Playing Assassin's Creed.

I said to myself I'd draw my funny experiences playing this game, but I never really got around to it. This game play was.... Really not a good day for Altair. He had a bunch of bum ladies after him, begging for coins and food. Then as he went to escape, she threw rocks at him, saying, "No, please don't go!"

He kept getting pushed around by crazy people, and even got cornered a few times by them.

Then he did quests for a lazy informer. Who was thinking about saving him from being targeted by three guards, but changed his mind because his back hurt.

Altair is lucky that the kingdom hired a bunch of dumb guards though. Right on your tail, you go jump in a wooden tent, and they don't bother looking inside. Or your sitting on a bench and they go right by.

More coloured stuff

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