According to all reports I’ve managed to gather, my Xbox 360 bundle is
scheduled to ship out on Monday, using a FedEx overnight-super-express-rocketing-through-
the-atmosphere-gets-to-my-doorstep-as-soon-as-humanly-possible-to-quell-my-
anticipation-service.
Previously my plan had been to play Dead or Alive 4 first, but since
that has been robbed of me, I think Kameo will see the inaugural
power-up.

I am disappointed to see that certain games I enjoy will not be
compatable with the 360, such as Burnout 3. Burnout Revenge was pretty
good, but it didn’t grab me as long as Burnout 3 did.

I’ve got the tickets to see the Harry Potter tonight. I’ve never read
the books, I don’t plan on reading the books. But I do find the movies
to be entertaining. I wouldn’t call myself a Harry Potter fan, to any
extent. It’s not something that makes my blood tingle, in the way a Superman Returns
trailer might. A trailer which, coincidentally is attached to the new
Harry Potter movie, and was also aired last night during Smallville.
Stupid costume variations aside, that movie looks hot.

Speaking of hot, I fell into a burning ring of fire. That is to say, I’m really anxious to see Walk the Line. I’m a big Johnny Cash fan, in fact it’s the only country music I enjoy. I think Joaquin Phoenix will do a good job.

I’ve rekindled my interest in World of Warcraft, as the Ctrl+Alt+Del
guild on Dark Iron begins to do end-game instances. I truly do love
World of Warcraft, not only for the great gameplay, but for the amazing
people I play it with. Though, there is a special place in my heart for
the “WoW Style” that Blizzard has developed. It always produces some very attractive art.

Well, not the Dragonstalker armor… that stuff is hideous.