I feel more and more tired everyday.
Like my life is just simply sapping away.
But my soul is still refusing to fade.
My mind hurts.
Ah...
In reply to BenChee's reply to Nendriods:
Would you call a Shana-tan a Mini-Shana? No!
Nendriods are a class of their own and the name of Mini-Figurine does not befit them.
Evangelion Soundtracks rock. ALOT
Ok, signing out. CTs and SPAs are coming.
A massive summary of many late things.
Was late for school today.
Amazing. I woke up at 7.30 today.
Maybe I shouldn't have wrote that entry below, it may have subconsiciously made me feel so old and not wish to wake up.
Other than that, the day was uneventful.
BenSee tried Munchkins, nearly won, but we pwned his ass by saboing back. Winner was Bart. BenSee was being sour, complaining and complaining about a 1.673 seconds of lack of response despite him saying he gained the Grand Level of Ten.
LOL.
Feel like getting some 黑楼米 from the dessert shop near MacaDees Potong Pasir.
Owing chem Yeo plenty of work. Probably did them liao, just lost them or buried them. (I do my work finish and burn them up) Cept the SPAs, and the graphic organisers, which I think are useless.
Tomorrow is AMaths Test Trigo! Let's all get a nice Power Card!
(For those who read my blog, most of the green chance cards are really bad, but the good ones are also really good. So take your chance. But personally, I would avoid. This is a Designer's Tip.)
HAIZ...
I feel old. Like really old. Sometimes, I just think I might just fade away, like a sandcastle in a slowly eroding wave. That woulds feel really nice. Or would it?
Oh, btw... Since some people(Read: BenChee) do not know what a Nendroid is, I ought to just flash up this picture.
Aint' it just cute? Lol. I might get it.
Since we're on the topic of Anime... I found out Nyaanoha is having a movie! And there seems to be some bit of hope that there be a 2nd movie!
Oh yaaaaay...*false cheer*
I just want to finish watching my Eva... which I already am clearing through rather fast.
Outpost Out. (Duh? What? Inpost In? LOL)
P.S. Musical Photos not in. Not really remembering what it was about, might not review after all. But I will still reveal my awesomely useless Candid Shotting Skillz.
P.P.S. Oh, we lost to Brazil. What a SUURRPRIISEEE... At least it was 3-0, not 4-0 like some guy on the news said. (Heck, he dressed in full Brazil colours, saying it's as good as impossible for SG to win. If PAP = Nazi ar, confirm is kenna the whole estate langaa no more upgrades... LOL) But Zong Zheng/ Cong Cheng/ Song Sheng said at least not 8-0... PAP-Zi will langaa the school if they existed.
Amazing. I woke up at 7.30 today.
Maybe I shouldn't have wrote that entry below, it may have subconsiciously made me feel so old and not wish to wake up.
Other than that, the day was uneventful.
BenSee tried Munchkins, nearly won, but we pwned his ass by saboing back. Winner was Bart. BenSee was being sour, complaining and complaining about a 1.673 seconds of lack of response despite him saying he gained the Grand Level of Ten.
LOL.
Feel like getting some 黑楼米 from the dessert shop near MacaDees Potong Pasir.
Owing chem Yeo plenty of work. Probably did them liao, just lost them or buried them. (I do my work finish and burn them up) Cept the SPAs, and the graphic organisers, which I think are useless.
Tomorrow is AMaths Test Trigo! Let's all get a nice Power Card!
(For those who read my blog, most of the green chance cards are really bad, but the good ones are also really good. So take your chance. But personally, I would avoid. This is a Designer's Tip.)
HAIZ...
I feel old. Like really old. Sometimes, I just think I might just fade away, like a sandcastle in a slowly eroding wave. That woulds feel really nice. Or would it?
Oh, btw... Since some people(Read: BenChee) do not know what a Nendroid is, I ought to just flash up this picture.
Aint' it just cute? Lol. I might get it.
Since we're on the topic of Anime... I found out Nyaanoha is having a movie! And there seems to be some bit of hope that there be a 2nd movie!
Oh yaaaaay...*false cheer*
I just want to finish watching my Eva... which I already am clearing through rather fast.
Outpost Out. (Duh? What? Inpost In? LOL)
P.S. Musical Photos not in. Not really remembering what it was about, might not review after all. But I will still reveal my awesomely useless Candid Shotting Skillz.
P.P.S. Oh, we lost to Brazil. What a SUURRPRIISEEE... At least it was 3-0, not 4-0 like some guy on the news said. (Heck, he dressed in full Brazil colours, saying it's as good as impossible for SG to win. If PAP = Nazi ar, confirm is kenna the whole estate langaa no more upgrades... LOL) But Zong Zheng/ Cong Cheng/ Song Sheng said at least not 8-0... PAP-Zi will langaa the school if they existed.
A random idea that grew.
Outpost is getting slower day by day...
I guess 100 posts is like getting past the GRAND AGE of 50 AKA FIFTEH!!!
You simply refuse to wake up and acknowledge that you should have been awake at 6PM to jog in the darn garden which is just a long stretch of TARMAC. Which stands for "Terrestially Atuned Replica of Mono-leaved beings, Actually Concrite" Which just means it looks like grass, feels like grass, tastes like grass(the Ad said so, you never tried) but is actually some polyester-fribrocarbontuber glop in reality.
Nor do you wish to acknowledge the fact that (hopefully) you have been living with a person of the opposite gender, whom you very well know inside out and have no interest in investigating anymore, for the last 20 years. This means in a crude, Americanic way, YOU NEED TEH VIAGRA, NOW.
Nor do you wish to acknowledge the fact that you have probably had a few kids, who are robbing you while they booze away drunk and so sex-xed (A word: FUXXED) to the point when the females are ripping off their fallopian tubes(ouch) and the males are having their balls so overused, it's so empty that they be virtual black holes in there. All these while in University.
Sigh. You wish you could go out, enjoy teh bright sun, but in truth, you know very well that thanks to the increasing dangerous contents in the thing that should be called air(but isn't, because it contains some killer elements from whoknowsthehellwhere), once you look at the sun, you die. The AIR(Anthrax, Iridium, Radiation) will dissolve you into Soup of The Unlife.
So there you have it, no sun. Well, at least you have the money in the bank that you can go and spend on holidaying in the Bahamas. What's this? Bahamas has been eaten by Radioactive Killer sperm Whales? OH NO!
Oh well, you could go get out that Wii Advance SP Plasma ThingaPLUS and play some games. Oh ACK! Your back! It aches.
Perhaps a trip to the moon would do some good. But nooo... The Government claims that the moon is too waste filled and cannot be used. It's probably some ProtoRaptor Experiment went wild.
Ah well. Maybe you could go back to sleep and just avoid the age of 50. After all, tomorrow is your appointment with the TechnoWrathi MediCorps, who have been so gracious as to let you take enough of their Nano-Cellular UR or Universal Restorative to let you rid yourself of the back aches, the lack of a penis' sensation(It's like a Christmas Tree, dead from root up and the balls are decor) and of course, the damn wrinkles. ( For the damn idiots who have no idea, this means you are getting 30 years younger)
Now you may actually have a chance at sleeping with your daughter's friends. Even your daughter perhaps. Oh dear. Oh yes.
Too bad your wife isn't getting any. But, hey! Polygamy is legal and encouraged! All thanks to the Freedom Treaty. ( And the fact that a Xenocidal X'mas wiped out 80% of the male population)
Oh well, back to bed. And OH, Mars does look a lot closer nowadays. Maybe you ought to go there some day. I hear they are making a mess of it like Pre-Earth.
This Post has no relation to anything at all except that this idea has been given birth from the EnginSeer's pondering of the world's future. You may NOT copy this idea.
Yea, it's that bad. LOL
No idea how it grew into this super long weirdo essay. But I like it.
I guess 100 posts is like getting past the GRAND AGE of 50 AKA FIFTEH!!!
You simply refuse to wake up and acknowledge that you should have been awake at 6PM to jog in the darn garden which is just a long stretch of TARMAC. Which stands for "Terrestially Atuned Replica of Mono-leaved beings, Actually Concrite" Which just means it looks like grass, feels like grass, tastes like grass(the Ad said so, you never tried) but is actually some polyester-fribrocarbontuber glop in reality.
Nor do you wish to acknowledge the fact that (hopefully) you have been living with a person of the opposite gender, whom you very well know inside out and have no interest in investigating anymore, for the last 20 years. This means in a crude, Americanic way, YOU NEED TEH VIAGRA, NOW.
Nor do you wish to acknowledge the fact that you have probably had a few kids, who are robbing you while they booze away drunk and so sex-xed (A word: FUXXED) to the point when the females are ripping off their fallopian tubes(ouch) and the males are having their balls so overused, it's so empty that they be virtual black holes in there. All these while in University.
Sigh. You wish you could go out, enjoy teh bright sun, but in truth, you know very well that thanks to the increasing dangerous contents in the thing that should be called air(but isn't, because it contains some killer elements from whoknowsthehellwhere), once you look at the sun, you die. The AIR(Anthrax, Iridium, Radiation) will dissolve you into Soup of The Unlife.
So there you have it, no sun. Well, at least you have the money in the bank that you can go and spend on holidaying in the Bahamas. What's this? Bahamas has been eaten by Radioactive Killer sperm Whales? OH NO!
Oh well, you could go get out that Wii Advance SP Plasma ThingaPLUS and play some games. Oh ACK! Your back! It aches.
Perhaps a trip to the moon would do some good. But nooo... The Government claims that the moon is too waste filled and cannot be used. It's probably some ProtoRaptor Experiment went wild.
Ah well. Maybe you could go back to sleep and just avoid the age of 50. After all, tomorrow is your appointment with the TechnoWrathi MediCorps, who have been so gracious as to let you take enough of their Nano-Cellular UR or Universal Restorative to let you rid yourself of the back aches, the lack of a penis' sensation(It's like a Christmas Tree, dead from root up and the balls are decor) and of course, the damn wrinkles. ( For the damn idiots who have no idea, this means you are getting 30 years younger)
Now you may actually have a chance at sleeping with your daughter's friends. Even your daughter perhaps. Oh dear. Oh yes.
Too bad your wife isn't getting any. But, hey! Polygamy is legal and encouraged! All thanks to the Freedom Treaty. ( And the fact that a Xenocidal X'mas wiped out 80% of the male population)
Oh well, back to bed. And OH, Mars does look a lot closer nowadays. Maybe you ought to go there some day. I hear they are making a mess of it like Pre-Earth.
This Post has no relation to anything at all except that this idea has been given birth from the EnginSeer's pondering of the world's future. You may NOT copy this idea.
Yea, it's that bad. LOL
No idea how it grew into this super long weirdo essay. But I like it.
Yea! Teh Hundredth Post! Woots.
Woots.
Finally back from school. After making all of 3SA's Power and Chance cards, teaching people how to play Munchkins, Guillotine and learning San Juan, then going to musical, getting bombed by random no reason brainsmex, leaving, reaching Macs, buying stuff for everyone but myself, playing Guillotine, then San Juan, more food buying for family, back home, collaspe in the embrace of shower waters, then finnally realising its the HUNDREDTH post ever.
YEAH!
YEAH! THIS IS GREAT!
Review on Musical will come... once I get pictures. I even have a picture of the Winz. All in Meister Ng's camera, will ask if I can get them too. But explaination on the musical will... not come, since i didn't get a shat.
One Word: HUH?
Lol. That's it for now... so... bye.
This is kind of sad for a blog's hundredth post... I expected E-champhagn or something... E-fireworks.
At least I get to control all you hopeless worms by inputting more devilish Chance cards and less trade point-type Power Cards...
HEE HEE HEE HEEEEEE
Finally back from school. After making all of 3SA's Power and Chance cards, teaching people how to play Munchkins, Guillotine and learning San Juan, then going to musical, getting bombed by random no reason brainsmex, leaving, reaching Macs, buying stuff for everyone but myself, playing Guillotine, then San Juan, more food buying for family, back home, collaspe in the embrace of shower waters, then finnally realising its the HUNDREDTH post ever.
YEAH!
YEAH! THIS IS GREAT!
Review on Musical will come... once I get pictures. I even have a picture of the Winz. All in Meister Ng's camera, will ask if I can get them too. But explaination on the musical will... not come, since i didn't get a shat.
One Word: HUH?
Lol. That's it for now... so... bye.
This is kind of sad for a blog's hundredth post... I expected E-champhagn or something... E-fireworks.
At least I get to control all you hopeless worms by inputting more devilish Chance cards and less trade point-type Power Cards...
HEE HEE HEE HEEEEEE
Outpost 396 now has a broken chair.
It's true.
I have no idea how throwing a schoolbag onto a computer office chair can pulverise two of its legs off, making it a limping cow(with five, no three legs).
HAIZ.
I have no idea how it happened!
Anyone willing to donate funds to the "Re-Get! a Chair" project may contact the Outpost via the tagboard.
*facepalm*
Ok. I have other chairs, but this 5-minus-2 chair isn't exactly mine.
You see, Outpost is run from a computer unit that is shared in the family. And this office chair belongs to the computer unit. Well, kinda. But the point is, I didn't buy it and its one of the most comfy office chairs in my region(Read: house).
Meaning... I'm stuck on my old dingy chair. Haha. But at least this ensures I won't have a chance to sleep at the computer unit.
I guess I could apologise and do whatever I can to fix it(Read: Pay munneh). But...
Oh ya, 8/8/8 is Sentosa Trip 2. They think what? A serial drama ar? Got part 2 ar!
Lol. Personally, I don't mind going, but would avoid if I could.
Ok, that's it for now. Outpost out.
I have no idea how throwing a schoolbag onto a computer office chair can pulverise two of its legs off, making it a limping cow(with five, no three legs).
HAIZ.
I have no idea how it happened!
Anyone willing to donate funds to the "Re-Get! a Chair" project may contact the Outpost via the tagboard.
*facepalm*
Ok. I have other chairs, but this 5-minus-2 chair isn't exactly mine.
You see, Outpost is run from a computer unit that is shared in the family. And this office chair belongs to the computer unit. Well, kinda. But the point is, I didn't buy it and its one of the most comfy office chairs in my region(Read: house).
Meaning... I'm stuck on my old dingy chair. Haha. But at least this ensures I won't have a chance to sleep at the computer unit.
I guess I could apologise and do whatever I can to fix it(Read: Pay munneh). But...
Oh ya, 8/8/8 is Sentosa Trip 2. They think what? A serial drama ar? Got part 2 ar!
Lol. Personally, I don't mind going, but would avoid if I could.
Ok, that's it for now. Outpost out.
I has an armeh of Asuna & Co.
Yeah. I has that.
And a Tachikoma.
And some "Palm-mate" mecha figurine with wings that disengage en-flight on their own.
(It's supposed called a Palm-mate, I guess it's called so cuz it DISINTERGATES in one's palms)
Imagine that in any Mecha show.
GSD(that ghei show):
Shinn: Dieeeee!!! Steeelllllaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa~~~ *Wings disengage* Wha- AHHHHHHH!!!
Kira: Phew... *wings also disengage* Whaaa- Hey, I won't die man, even a beam sword through my cockpit can't kill me!
Code Geass:
Spinzaku: Blah blah blah... *wings disengage* Euffieeeee~~ *Dies*
EVERYONE ELSE: Yeah!
Lol. I'm drunk on air.
And a Tachikoma.
And some "Palm-mate" mecha figurine with wings that disengage en-flight on their own.
(It's supposed called a Palm-mate, I guess it's called so cuz it DISINTERGATES in one's palms)
Imagine that in any Mecha show.
GSD(that ghei show):
Shinn: Dieeeee!!! Steeelllllaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa~~~ *Wings disengage* Wha- AHHHHHHH!!!
Kira: Phew... *wings also disengage* Whaaa- Hey, I won't die man, even a beam sword through my cockpit can't kill me!
Code Geass:
Spinzaku: Blah blah blah... *wings disengage* Euffieeeee~~ *Dies*
EVERYONE ELSE: Yeah!
Lol. I'm drunk on air.
The Anti-Objection
Because of the Law of the Universe(or my lack of something to do), I made two wallpapers instead of one.
Both are on Sentosa trip.
One objects to it
One Counter Objects, with extreme force (Word: Tentacle Rape)
Whose side will you on?
Both are on Sentosa trip.
One objects to it
One Counter Objects, with extreme force (Word: Tentacle Rape)
Whose side will you on?
3SAeba is going to the Beach... AGAIN?!?
All I have in response to that is this...
Lol.
Have a good day everyone!
Lol.
Have a good day everyone!
Fish!
Just re-started on reading the well-known book, Fish!
From it, I understand a lot of problems in my life are, in a way, my fault.
Looking back, I see a pile of toxic energy left behind by me. Starting off as a small piece of homework left undone, it escalated to mulitple homeworks left undone. Each time, I try to avoid doing my work, I furthur increase the toxic energy debt.
And it has always come back to haunt me.
From time to time, I feel drained and tired, like life had suddenly posed no meaning to me at all. In early 2008, this got worse. Every day dragged by and I simply just slept throughout everything. I was grouchy, irritable and if my present self met my past self, I probably would have called him an ass.
Hmm... Needless to say, my results suck. Even now, my work is still somewhat shoddy if it regards work taught in Early 2008. Working hard to catch up. But I must say, Chem is quite the challenge.
Fish! Hmm... How should I say it? In a way, it tells me what Meister Ng has been telling me but yet in another way, it seems to tell me a bit more. Not that I'm saying The Meister is not good or what, but I just seem to understand more from the book.
Choose Your Attitude Everyday
The one thing that keeps getting droned on and on about. Only that in this case, the book told me I had a choice.
I could choose:
1) To sleep at school, and comepletely do nothing good.
2) To just skip school and become a complete rascal and disgrace to myself.
OR
3) I could stop whining about school, take everything as it is and choose to my way of reacting to everything.
I chose 3 today. Well, kinda. Yau still pushed me over. A sign of me needing more training.
But other than that, the day was good! I mean, I didn't sleep at all! At most, I just kind of stared into air but no snoozing! That's good.
But I didn't get recess nor lunch nor breakfast, meaning my stomach ate itself up.
Lol.
So there you have it. First step to a good day, Choose your Attitude for today!
From it, I understand a lot of problems in my life are, in a way, my fault.
Looking back, I see a pile of toxic energy left behind by me. Starting off as a small piece of homework left undone, it escalated to mulitple homeworks left undone. Each time, I try to avoid doing my work, I furthur increase the toxic energy debt.
And it has always come back to haunt me.
From time to time, I feel drained and tired, like life had suddenly posed no meaning to me at all. In early 2008, this got worse. Every day dragged by and I simply just slept throughout everything. I was grouchy, irritable and if my present self met my past self, I probably would have called him an ass.
Hmm... Needless to say, my results suck. Even now, my work is still somewhat shoddy if it regards work taught in Early 2008. Working hard to catch up. But I must say, Chem is quite the challenge.
Fish! Hmm... How should I say it? In a way, it tells me what Meister Ng has been telling me but yet in another way, it seems to tell me a bit more. Not that I'm saying The Meister is not good or what, but I just seem to understand more from the book.
Choose Your Attitude Everyday
The one thing that keeps getting droned on and on about. Only that in this case, the book told me I had a choice.
I could choose:
1) To sleep at school, and comepletely do nothing good.
2) To just skip school and become a complete rascal and disgrace to myself.
OR
3) I could stop whining about school, take everything as it is and choose to my way of reacting to everything.
I chose 3 today. Well, kinda. Yau still pushed me over. A sign of me needing more training.
But other than that, the day was good! I mean, I didn't sleep at all! At most, I just kind of stared into air but no snoozing! That's good.
But I didn't get recess nor lunch nor breakfast, meaning my stomach ate itself up.
Lol.
So there you have it. First step to a good day, Choose your Attitude for today!
Welcome to the new BSLair
I made that up.
BenSee gets a new house. Yay for him.
And I hereby christen it the BSLair. What is B(D)S(M)?
LOLZ.
On more news:
Ronaldo is coming to SG, yea?
Was on Riuva. Saw this. Believe?
More for the LOLZ!
I'm now listening to Carameldansen on constant repeat. Scary stuff. The song actually slowly reprograms your brain to dance to it over time. About 100 loops will do. More may be needed for people who are dense or have their own fandom.
Physics test. Failed it. AM SURE! I mean, I left every question asking for refractive index blank.
BLANK means BLANK MARKS means FAIL
Chem. Chem Yeo meets a virus. A common one too, it seems. Either that or she's really overclocking the poor Laptop of the Dino Age. She got a BLUESCREEN. And didn't restart, maybe hoping it would just magically revert. Hey, this is Tech-works not some ghei Chem-works where everything can auto-reverse one ok?
This is TECHNOWRATHI.
LOL, ought to lay down on the carameldansen.
Maths. Math test. Peeranin tried to sabotage me by telling me that some question was wrong when it was right. Lucky only 2 marks. Rest of the questions we marked were full marks. I ROCK AT IMAGINING SHAPES. I SUCK AT ALGEBRA and CHEM and PHYSICS THAT I FORGOT TO STUDY. One ROCK and three big SUCKS.
HAIZ.
I decided that I can laugh. Uncontrollably. At Josiah imitating a Chimp. LOLZ.
LIFE IS GREAT! Gundam 00 is coming! Might get Megami Creators to get my visual fix. UWAH. THE JOYS OF LIFE!
Outpost 396, off.
BenSee gets a new house. Yay for him.
And I hereby christen it the BSLair. What is B(D)S(M)?
LOLZ.
On more news:
Ronaldo is coming to SG, yea?
Was on Riuva. Saw this. Believe?
More for the LOLZ!
I'm now listening to Carameldansen on constant repeat. Scary stuff. The song actually slowly reprograms your brain to dance to it over time. About 100 loops will do. More may be needed for people who are dense or have their own fandom.
Physics test. Failed it. AM SURE! I mean, I left every question asking for refractive index blank.
BLANK means BLANK MARKS means FAIL
Chem. Chem Yeo meets a virus. A common one too, it seems. Either that or she's really overclocking the poor Laptop of the Dino Age. She got a BLUESCREEN. And didn't restart, maybe hoping it would just magically revert. Hey, this is Tech-works not some ghei Chem-works where everything can auto-reverse one ok?
This is TECHNOWRATHI.
LOL, ought to lay down on the carameldansen.
Maths. Math test. Peeranin tried to sabotage me by telling me that some question was wrong when it was right. Lucky only 2 marks. Rest of the questions we marked were full marks. I ROCK AT IMAGINING SHAPES. I SUCK AT ALGEBRA and CHEM and PHYSICS THAT I FORGOT TO STUDY. One ROCK and three big SUCKS.
HAIZ.
I decided that I can laugh. Uncontrollably. At Josiah imitating a Chimp. LOLZ.
LIFE IS GREAT! Gundam 00 is coming! Might get Megami Creators to get my visual fix. UWAH. THE JOYS OF LIFE!
Outpost 396, off.
CosFest - Last Day of the Seventh Month's First Week, Of The Eighth Circling of the Second MillionPassings
Phew. What a mouthful.
Didn't go cosfest.
My wallet thanks me for that. But my eyes detest my decision.
There was a goddamn Exia there! WOW.
And not some ghei cardboard Exia. This one was the real deal.
HOLY CRAP
And I didn't go.
HOLY SMITE ON ME
Anyway, I have no pictures. Just pop by Riuva or some other reputable blog to get your look at Exia.
I've seen the Dynames at EOY '07 (I will not do that TechnoWrathi Date thing) though. Epic. And this one was even better. MOAR EPIC.
KOS-MOS cosplayer was reported to be sighted too. Another one of the best. You'll probably find the pictures along with Exia's. Quoting Brenna: GORGEOUS!!!
Ok that's it.
Outpost 396, Offline
Didn't go cosfest.
My wallet thanks me for that. But my eyes detest my decision.
There was a goddamn Exia there! WOW.
And not some ghei cardboard Exia. This one was the real deal.
HOLY CRAP
And I didn't go.
HOLY SMITE ON ME
Anyway, I have no pictures. Just pop by Riuva or some other reputable blog to get your look at Exia.
I've seen the Dynames at EOY '07 (I will not do that TechnoWrathi Date thing) though. Epic. And this one was even better. MOAR EPIC.
KOS-MOS cosplayer was reported to be sighted too. Another one of the best. You'll probably find the pictures along with Exia's. Quoting Brenna: GORGEOUS!!!
Ok that's it.
Outpost 396, Offline
I'm Hungry
I'm hungry
I want Kebabs.
What do Kebabs taste like?
But still, I want Kebabs.
Lots of Kebabs.
Yummy Turkish-originated Kebabs.
I have no idea why.
But oh, what fun it would be to munch on a Kebab.
KEBABS!
Lol. I simply wish to munch on a kebab. I keep seeing kebabs being sold at some pasaer malam and this shop near Paradise.
Anyway, Ben See still wants to fight.
I don't. I want kebabs.
Even though it may seem to be my fault.
End.
I want Kebabs.
What do Kebabs taste like?
But still, I want Kebabs.
Lots of Kebabs.
Yummy Turkish-originated Kebabs.
I have no idea why.
But oh, what fun it would be to munch on a Kebab.
KEBABS!
Lol. I simply wish to munch on a kebab. I keep seeing kebabs being sold at some pasaer malam and this shop near Paradise.
Anyway, Ben See still wants to fight.
I don't. I want kebabs.
Even though it may seem to be my fault.
End.
CrissCross! Macross! BrainCross!
I quote:
What the heck?
WUT?
That was just a plain contradiction.
No choice but to laugh it off.
Apparently, I just read that males, being more analytical and blah blah blah blah blah, have a greater chance of retaining a grudge as compared to women, who are more willing to kiss and make up.
So there, Men are looking even sadder everyday and Women are actually that generous.
Lol. That was random news from Reader's Digest, either June or July.
Ben See apparently still demands a fight. *sigh*
A Fight to the Death!
No, I don't want that. Lightzabers are scary stuff. May lop off your own hand anytime.
Lol.
So no, I don't care.
Ben See says it my fault. Ben See says I want to fight. Ben See says we have to resolve this. Ben See also wants to fight it out to resolve.
As you may have realised, all these are actions of Ben See's, not mine. In fact, I probably just sat the computer, LOL-ed at Hongfire's retarded pics and read the post of Ben See's and LOL-ed some more. No action from me at all.
So this is a one sided war. He can fight for all I care, I have my Ion Cannons to polish.
This article was broadcast from TechnoWrathi Outpost 396 at 1717 hours on the Sixth day of the First Week of the Seventh Month. Weather conditions are improving after an hour of monsoon-ing.
The EnginSeer in charge of this outpost also wishes for this outpost to be run on a neutral stance, albeit a slightly nonsensical one.
Thank you.
EnginuRin 715
This message was an automated message left by the EnginSeer in charge of Outpost 396. Do Not Reply.
I need to clear this with him and start another argument.
What the heck?
WUT?
That was just a plain contradiction.
No choice but to laugh it off.
Apparently, I just read that males, being more analytical and blah blah blah blah blah, have a greater chance of retaining a grudge as compared to women, who are more willing to kiss and make up.
So there, Men are looking even sadder everyday and Women are actually that generous.
Lol. That was random news from Reader's Digest, either June or July.
Ben See apparently still demands a fight. *sigh*
A Fight to the Death!
No, I don't want that. Lightzabers are scary stuff. May lop off your own hand anytime.
Lol.
So no, I don't care.
Ben See says it my fault. Ben See says I want to fight. Ben See says we have to resolve this. Ben See also wants to fight it out to resolve.
As you may have realised, all these are actions of Ben See's, not mine. In fact, I probably just sat the computer, LOL-ed at Hongfire's retarded pics and read the post of Ben See's and LOL-ed some more. No action from me at all.
So this is a one sided war. He can fight for all I care, I have my Ion Cannons to polish.
This article was broadcast from TechnoWrathi Outpost 396 at 1717 hours on the Sixth day of the First Week of the Seventh Month. Weather conditions are improving after an hour of monsoon-ing.
The EnginSeer in charge of this outpost also wishes for this outpost to be run on a neutral stance, albeit a slightly nonsensical one.
Thank you.
EnginuRin 715
This message was an automated message left by the EnginSeer in charge of Outpost 396. Do Not Reply.
What Just Happened?
Oh my good lord.
What just happened?
Ben See goes up to MSN, looks for me and tells me that he can't go CosFest
Naturally, I ask him why. Since I have been asking him for last... what... 7 days?
He says his parents don't let him go. I tell him to try to convince them to let him, while making up some random sentences. Something bordering on Authoritarian Regimes... Too much History.
He completely acts like a demented thing and such.
Then I notice that the class blog used my photo.
I ask him why. He says it's not nice and shouldn't be up if it were up to him to choose the picture.
Great, I ask you a harmless question and you go insult my photo. What linkness. Amazing.
Before he said that, I assumed someone in charge of 3SAeba did it. And since Ben See is the most frequent user, I assumed it was most probably him.
So before he could tell me who used my photo, I said "You used my photo." Which, if assuming I think of the BlogRunners as the "you", would be correct and harmless.
For some reason, Ben See is adamant that I said that he took my photo. No reason why.
Cept this. He's looking for someone to screw up. Conveniently, I was there.
Dismissing it as him just misunderstanding, I ignore his words. Then what? He goes on the offensive.
And blames me for starting this whole cocked up mess.
Oh right.
I started CosFest. Thanks but no thanks, I didn't do that.
Checking his blog, I found out that he is complaining about everyone. Even his good friend Luke.
Means he's just out trolling. Going to do what I do to 4chan trolls.
End of the day:
I realise that my blog should just be left a solo runner.
Buying Ken Hirai and getting that Knight was nice, but leads to a heckload of bullcrap.
I ought to just leave TechnoWrathism as a single man affair.
So there.
So as of now, Ben See is no longer a TechnoPriest. Nor is he part of my blog. In fact, NO ONE shall run this here blog but me and Blogger.
END
SCREWED UP
_I_
What just happened?
Ben See goes up to MSN, looks for me and tells me that he can't go CosFest
Naturally, I ask him why. Since I have been asking him for last... what... 7 days?
He says his parents don't let him go. I tell him to try to convince them to let him, while making up some random sentences. Something bordering on Authoritarian Regimes... Too much History.
He completely acts like a demented thing and such.
Then I notice that the class blog used my photo.
I ask him why. He says it's not nice and shouldn't be up if it were up to him to choose the picture.
Great, I ask you a harmless question and you go insult my photo. What linkness. Amazing.
Before he said that, I assumed someone in charge of 3SAeba did it. And since Ben See is the most frequent user, I assumed it was most probably him.
So before he could tell me who used my photo, I said "You used my photo." Which, if assuming I think of the BlogRunners as the "you", would be correct and harmless.
For some reason, Ben See is adamant that I said that he took my photo. No reason why.
Cept this. He's looking for someone to screw up. Conveniently, I was there.
Dismissing it as him just misunderstanding, I ignore his words. Then what? He goes on the offensive.
And blames me for starting this whole cocked up mess.
Oh right.
I started CosFest. Thanks but no thanks, I didn't do that.
Checking his blog, I found out that he is complaining about everyone. Even his good friend Luke.
Means he's just out trolling. Going to do what I do to 4chan trolls.
End of the day:
I realise that my blog should just be left a solo runner.
Buying Ken Hirai and getting that Knight was nice, but leads to a heckload of bullcrap.
I ought to just leave TechnoWrathism as a single man affair.
So there.
So as of now, Ben See is no longer a TechnoPriest. Nor is he part of my blog. In fact, NO ONE shall run this here blog but me and Blogger.
END
SCREWED UP
_I_
Of Camera-lisation
Note the wordplay here.
Sitting on my bed, being worn out, tired and sick of life, I came up with a lot of strange thoughts.
Such as the notion that I can actually communicate with my past life. Which I dismissed as impossible as that would mean I would have no constant and would not exist.
However, I did come up with a lot of niffy little words.
Camwhores:
Not my invention. Just had to point out the spelling to That TechnoPriest, Bent Sight(What a mouthful)... A Camwhore is a person who whores himself/herself to the whole Internet world(Read: 4chan). Camerawhores are just prostitutes who use a camera, that's all. It's Camwhore. Remember that.
Picsluts:
People who love to stultify for the camera of an photographer. Usually, the difference between a Camwhore and a Picslut is just that Camwhores have cameras and Picsluts do not have one. Actually, they probably have a shitty one or can't use one.
CamSpam:
An action. Means one just keeps taking photos without an idea of what they are. Or one just keeps snapping like a paparazzi and fills the air with the whines of a dying flash lightbulb
Phohogs:
Invented by me. A wordplay of the word "Photogs". Basically, these Phohogs just chiongrushcamspam. There are many variations to these Phohogs. Phohogs also have an ability to just pulverise through a crowd of normal Photogs and civilians, just like the Warthog of the Halo. Scary shit.
Effective methods to kill a Phohog: Smash his camera(probably a pro-ded one), pull out the Memory card(either by the normal slot or by the newly created holes), throw it into a Gia Hadron Collider, a Mephis ElectroMagnetica or a Magnetic Accelerator Cannon. Then proceed to do the normal stuff to a person that you want to and can kill. Break his phone, burn his house, kill his family, skin him alive, burn the exposed flesh to prevent bleeding to death. Dip in vinegar and throw into an open filed to await the hovering vultures to devour his existance. So there.
Tech-Noes:
The people who exist because people like you and me do. The law of the universe is that whatever exists must have a counterbalance. Thus, for every l33t person in the world, there shall be a person with equally scary skill, only with a negative sign. Meaning a -l33t or a nega-l33t. Pray hard the guys in charge of nukes aren't them.
The Law of the Universe(or what remains of it):
As said above, the Law of the Universe(use capital letters for emphasis, not obligatory) states that for all that exist, an opposite must be created. However, the first application of that law was a mess. Half the universe was turned into anti-matter to counter the matter. But as some physicists may know, anti-matter HATES matter. And they went to suicide bomb with matter. Luckily, some matter escaped because the threads of the future stated that some anti-matter must remain in hiding as a certain breed of monkeys will need them later. So the surving matter tried to gather into tribes forming planets and stars which were just capitals on fire. Jupiter is a capital of matter. A small one, mind you. No need to be proud, certain breed of monkeys.
I guess I have more, which I stored in a little book some may have seen me doodling in, but I'm tired. So next time.
Sitting on my bed, being worn out, tired and sick of life, I came up with a lot of strange thoughts.
Such as the notion that I can actually communicate with my past life. Which I dismissed as impossible as that would mean I would have no constant and would not exist.
However, I did come up with a lot of niffy little words.
Camwhores:
Not my invention. Just had to point out the spelling to That TechnoPriest, Bent Sight(What a mouthful)... A Camwhore is a person who whores himself/herself to the whole Internet world(Read: 4chan). Camerawhores are just prostitutes who use a camera, that's all. It's Camwhore. Remember that.
Picsluts:
People who love to stultify for the camera of an photographer. Usually, the difference between a Camwhore and a Picslut is just that Camwhores have cameras and Picsluts do not have one. Actually, they probably have a shitty one or can't use one.
CamSpam:
An action. Means one just keeps taking photos without an idea of what they are. Or one just keeps snapping like a paparazzi and fills the air with the whines of a dying flash lightbulb
Phohogs:
Invented by me. A wordplay of the word "Photogs". Basically, these Phohogs just chiongrushcamspam. There are many variations to these Phohogs. Phohogs also have an ability to just pulverise through a crowd of normal Photogs and civilians, just like the Warthog of the Halo. Scary shit.
Effective methods to kill a Phohog: Smash his camera(probably a pro-ded one), pull out the Memory card(either by the normal slot or by the newly created holes), throw it into a Gia Hadron Collider, a Mephis ElectroMagnetica or a Magnetic Accelerator Cannon. Then proceed to do the normal stuff to a person that you want to and can kill. Break his phone, burn his house, kill his family, skin him alive, burn the exposed flesh to prevent bleeding to death. Dip in vinegar and throw into an open filed to await the hovering vultures to devour his existance. So there.
Tech-Noes:
The people who exist because people like you and me do. The law of the universe is that whatever exists must have a counterbalance. Thus, for every l33t person in the world, there shall be a person with equally scary skill, only with a negative sign. Meaning a -l33t or a nega-l33t. Pray hard the guys in charge of nukes aren't them.
The Law of the Universe(or what remains of it):
As said above, the Law of the Universe(use capital letters for emphasis, not obligatory) states that for all that exist, an opposite must be created. However, the first application of that law was a mess. Half the universe was turned into anti-matter to counter the matter. But as some physicists may know, anti-matter HATES matter. And they went to suicide bomb with matter. Luckily, some matter escaped because the threads of the future stated that some anti-matter must remain in hiding as a certain breed of monkeys will need them later. So the surving matter tried to gather into tribes forming planets and stars which were just capitals on fire. Jupiter is a capital of matter. A small one, mind you. No need to be proud, certain breed of monkeys.
I guess I have more, which I stored in a little book some may have seen me doodling in, but I'm tired. So next time.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)
