My scumbag brain waking me up at 5:30 in the morning when I knew my dad was going to come and wake me 15 minutes later because of a fitness course im going to. Let me tell you those 15 minutes were the longest 15 sleepless minutes i've ever had.
I was looking to be all chill and stealth-kill everyone, but then I ended up dying about 3 times at the penultimate shoot-out of the final stage in The Last Of Us.
No thanks to Assault Rifles. Especially when you get staggered and everyone just rushes the crap out of Joel.