Day 1: Started the countdown for Canter Lot High visual novel. Anticipation fills the air, and excitement is unbearable. What sort of whacky hijinks is in for me in this narrative? I just can't wait to find out!
Day 7: A week in, but the wait feels longer than expected. They appear to be working on the game, while simultaneously working on their personal lives. So they can't really work on it all the time, just have to be patient.
Day 15: Halfway through the month, and the initial enthusiasm is waning. The lack of updates adds to the uncertainty. Can't shake off the feeling that perhaps it will take months or maybe even years - nothing to do but wait... The thoughts of Rairity smashing my balls eases the doubts in my head. Trying to stay optimistic.
Day 30: One month down, and the thrill is fading. The once vibrant anticipation now feels like a distant echo. Is this visual novel worth the lengthy wait? I asked as the demons fills my head with uncertainty. I sigh and shake it off as I mumble under my breath in the cold floor - maybe just a few more days...
Day 44: At the 44-day mark, hope is dwindling. The wait feels like an endless labyrinth in a very normal size Ikea, and the initial excitement has turned into a nagging doubt. Wondering if the game is actually real or if Rairity is actually able to crush my nutsack in game. For all I know I'm already dead, with my nuts leaking seminal fluids on the floor as I lose consciousness after smashing it with a waffle iron. It feels warm...
Day 45: I pissed my bed.