My personality...

You know those metaphors in which a person is described as a coin? and each side of the coin is a side of this person "persona", one is the good side and the other is the bad side. I've come to the conclusion, that if I were a coin, I'd have the good side and the very good side. Unbelievable.

Why I say this, well, just the other day I was playing the final mission of this game called "Splinter Cell, Pandora's Tomorrow", and in this mission, there is a dog, and those dammable dogs are gooooood, they can't be fooled by the light or sound, they smell you, bark and alert the guards, and then bit you to death... those dogs are the most annoying enemies in the game... and I can't kill them.

I was waiting in the shadows, with my "sticky shockers" ready (funny little things that electrocute consciousness out of you, but don't kill). My plan was to stick shocked the dog before he could alert the guard, then leave him sleeping peacefully… but when the dog came close I hit the wrong button, so instead of shooting a shocker I shot a bullet. The dog cried (you know? those pitiful shrieks that only dogs do well?) and then died.

I felt so bad ‘coz of the dog that I couldn’t keep playing… I reset the game and make sure the dog was still there the next time, sniffing his way to my ass.

It’s kind of funny, isn’t it? In that same game I enjoy killing humans in different ways, watching their reactions if you shot them in different spots, or how their bodies fly across the room with a wall mine… pure fun. But when it comes to kill a dog, I just can’t.

I blame it on bambi…