tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-51685461550563310982024-03-13T22:07:47.088+08:00[m]<b>Contains profanity and copyrighted Marr's Stupid. Best viewed in Fiyahfoxe.</b>marrhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02010286295095097999noreply@blogger.comBlogger40125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168546155056331098.post-40775425721705835992008-12-04T19:25:00.003+08:002008-12-04T19:42:40.393+08:00WHY HALO THAR<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fmii6liGViI/STfBw2CTRrI/AAAAAAAAAGc/rKNHG9WOm34/s1600-h/HEYHEY.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 329px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fmii6liGViI/STfBw2CTRrI/AAAAAAAAAGc/rKNHG9WOm34/s400/HEYHEY.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275898533370873522" border="0" /></a><br />Woo, Bakuman. Finally got my costume after 1 month of waiting? : D<br /><br />Takagi went insane and decided to dye his hair black and consequently growing it long, resulting in an effect called 'WTF'.<br /><br />Yep.<br /><br />This is for Ezzyyy-kun. : Dmarrhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02010286295095097999noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168546155056331098.post-54875052470995436322008-11-12T21:45:00.003+08:002008-11-12T22:01:51.466+08:00WowFirst Post in a long, fucking time. Congratulations to me for trying to pick up the slack.<br /><br />Eyeshield, 21.<br /><br />Now just typing since I have a wee bit of time. And I just got off reading the 200th chapter. I'm so fucking happy. FUCKING HAPPY. You know? Reading Eyeshield 21 is, it's a fucking roller coaster. It's intense, it breaks your heart, it <span style="font-style: italic;">burns</span> fucking lot; it blows your mind, it brings you back to life; it's a haven for crotch shots and hot boys.<br /><br />Yes.<br /><br />YES.<br /><br />I HAVE FOUND. THE ONE.<br /><br />This. This - this manga? Is everything I've ever dreamed of. And it's about to end soon. Which I am sad, but grateful, because I can at least read through it without much suspense but -<br /><br />To the fans, who've stayed from the very beginning, or close to it, I fucking respect you. For going through this torrent of crazy emotions. This, this roller coaster.<br /><br />And it's one of the few manga with the intensity enough to make me goddamn cry. Take for example - the Shinryuuji Nagas and the Deimon Devil Bats's match. Oh, my god. 191-200 - ten chapters that will leave you to fucking <span style="font-style: italic;">reel </span>in the dust from the drama and the pain, oh god, the fucking suspense. You will <span style="font-style: italic;">die.</span><br /><br />I love Eyeshield 21.<br /><br />I love it so freaking much.<br /><br />I WANT A HIRUMA WALLSCROLL WAAAAAAAAAH<br /><br />Seriousness aside, seriously, lol, wtf was up with that? My serious speech LMFAO but yeah, ES21 does that to you. Pffshbah.<br /><br />This manga revealed to me one thing I never thought I would actually acknowledge to myself - a Het pairing that I actually like. Hiruma/Mamori. Oh, my god. I... I love this manga.<br /><br />Other pairings -<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">HIRUMASENA AHHH OTP!!!! <333333333333333</span> AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH</span><br /></div>AgonSena<br />AgonHiruma<br />UNSUI IS SO FUCKING AWESOME I LOVE HIM<br />IKKYUUMONTA <span style="font-weight: bold;">OMFG OMFG OMFG OMFG <33333333><br />AkibaKotarou<br />KAKEI, OH MY GOD, SUCH A HOT MAN. WITH MIZUMACHI.<br />SHIN AND SAKURABA AND TAKAMI THREESOME.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">DAMN IT, I WANT MOAR IKKYUUMONTA MAX<br /></div>I WANT MOAR HIRUSENA, MAX<br />I WANT MOAR AGONSENA<br />I WANT MOAR EVERYTHING<br />I WANT MOAR KAKEIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII<br /><br /><br />/fangirl<br /><br />:3<br />I love Eyeshield 21 <3<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />And oh Hiruma <3<br /><br /><br />1. Aizen<br />2. Hiruma<br />3. Dino Cavallone <- sorry bud. you've been downgraded.marrhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02010286295095097999noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168546155056331098.post-21969222810321830342008-10-13T07:37:00.003+08:002008-10-13T07:46:48.858+08:00Well?A lot of things happened. But the one number thing is probably the fact that I got my wig, whee!<div><br /></div><div>And also, relationship threads can make the emptiness in your heart burn like summer desert heat. Burn, baby. <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">Burn. </span>I haves no significant other. TTATT</div><div><br /></div><div>In other news, there is also the little wee fact that I haven't updated my fics yet. Oh, I love being so busy with Real Life. -fails horribly- I'm so sorry I'm so sorry I'm so sorry</div><div><br /></div><div>Um. Still owe a few things for a couple of friends (drawing wise).</div><div><br /></div><div>Bonding with cosplaying friends. : D ~ I love all of them. I have a wifey and a daddy now. OwO!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>And a shitload of things, too. Am looking forward to the exams.</div><div><br /></div><div>... AFTER. The exams. Sorry. xD;</div><div><br /></div><div>Bakuman is getting cuter, Kuroshitsuji Anime is getting creepier.</div><div><br /></div><div>And the caek is a lie.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>marrhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02010286295095097999noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168546155056331098.post-40818114871609156702008-09-26T13:15:00.002+08:002008-09-26T13:44:55.509+08:00Tagg'd and Yeah<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px; "><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 17px; ">Copied directly from BUDAK NIE : whitetiara.blogspot.com XD because she tagg'd me. 8Db</span><br /></span></div><ul style="text-align: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-bottom: 8px; padding-left: 8px; "><li style="list-style-type: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; background-image: url(http://i518.photobucket.com/albums/u345/butterfly-template/li_bg2.gif); background-repeat: no-repeat; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: initial; vertical-align: bottom; line-height: 1.51em; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 16px; background-position: 0% 0%; "><span style=""><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">State 15 weird things/ habits/ little known facts about yourself.</span></span></li><li style="list-style-type: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; background-image: url(http://i518.photobucket.com/albums/u345/butterfly-template/li_bg2.gif); background-repeat: no-repeat; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: initial; vertical-align: bottom; line-height: 1.51em; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 16px; background-position: 0% 0%; "><span style=""><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">The 10 people I tag are to then to follow my footsteps and write their own 15 weird things/habits and little known facts.</span></span></li></ul><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">Little known facts about myself? <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;">Impossible. 8| </span>Because I blurt out pretty much everythin'. 8Db</span></div><br /><ol><li style="list-style-type: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; background-image: url(http://i518.photobucket.com/albums/u345/butterfly-template/li_bg2.gif); background-repeat: no-repeat; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: initial; vertical-align: bottom; line-height: 1.51em; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 16px; background-position: 0% 0%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;">If you want to contact me through my phone, I'll probably won't answer any calls because I'm always not with it. Yep, like that. 8Db</span></li><li style="list-style-type: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; background-image: url(http://i518.photobucket.com/albums/u345/butterfly-template/li_bg2.gif); background-repeat: no-repeat; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: initial; vertical-align: bottom; line-height: 1.51em; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 16px; background-position: 0% 0%; ">I never keep stuff to myself UNLESS, if you specifically ask me personally not to tell anyone. Then I won't.</li><li style="list-style-type: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; background-image: url(http://i518.photobucket.com/albums/u345/butterfly-template/li_bg2.gif); background-repeat: no-repeat; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: initial; vertical-align: bottom; line-height: 1.51em; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 16px; background-position: 0% 0%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">I have this perception of very low self worth. D:</span><br /></li><li style="list-style-type: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; background-image: url(http://i518.photobucket.com/albums/u345/butterfly-template/li_bg2.gif); background-repeat: no-repeat; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: initial; vertical-align: bottom; line-height: 1.51em; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 16px; background-position: 0% 0%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;">I love the colour green and orange. Contrast, much?</span></li><li style="list-style-type: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; background-image: url(http://i518.photobucket.com/albums/u345/butterfly-template/li_bg2.gif); background-repeat: no-repeat; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: initial; vertical-align: bottom; line-height: 1.51em; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 16px; background-position: 0% 0%; ">I admit I'm tall. At 15, standing at a height of 167 cm, and I fucking want to get taller.</li><li style="font-weight: bold; list-style-type: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; background-image: url(http://i518.photobucket.com/albums/u345/butterfly-template/li_bg2.gif); background-repeat: no-repeat; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: initial; vertical-align: bottom; line-height: 1.51em; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 16px; background-position: 0% 0%; "><span style="font-size: 180%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">I SWEAR. F***N' LOT.</span></span></li><li style="list-style-type: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; background-image: url(http://i518.photobucket.com/albums/u345/butterfly-template/li_bg2.gif); background-repeat: no-repeat; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: initial; vertical-align: bottom; line-height: 1.51em; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 16px; background-position: 0% 0%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;">I don't like lying about the things I should lie about.</span></li><li style="list-style-type: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; background-image: url(http://i518.photobucket.com/albums/u345/butterfly-template/li_bg2.gif); background-repeat: no-repeat; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: initial; vertical-align: bottom; line-height: 1.51em; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 16px; background-position: 0% 0%; ">I trust people easily 8Db</li><li style="list-style-type: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; background-image: url(http://i518.photobucket.com/albums/u345/butterfly-template/li_bg2.gif); background-repeat: no-repeat; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: initial; vertical-align: bottom; line-height: 1.51em; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 16px; background-position: 0% 0%; ">I usually keep my toenails to grow really long until I'm forced to cut it off. XD</li><li style="list-style-type: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; background-image: url(http://i518.photobucket.com/albums/u345/butterfly-template/li_bg2.gif); background-repeat: no-repeat; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: initial; vertical-align: bottom; line-height: 1.51em; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 16px; background-position: 0% 0%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">I am in love with Sousuke Aizen-sama, </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Dino Cavallone,</span> </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">and</span> Takagi Akito. On the other hand, I<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"> love Ash, </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">Tardfuck (<3),</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"> and Billy.</span></span></span></span></li><li style="list-style-type: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; background-image: url(http://i518.photobucket.com/albums/u345/butterfly-template/li_bg2.gif); background-repeat: no-repeat; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: initial; vertical-align: bottom; line-height: 1.51em; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 16px; background-position: 0% 0%; ">I hate my forehead. D:<br /></li><li style="list-style-type: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; background-image: url(http://i518.photobucket.com/albums/u345/butterfly-template/li_bg2.gif); background-repeat: no-repeat; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: initial; vertical-align: bottom; line-height: 1.51em; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 16px; background-position: 0% 0%; ">I am very, very, very, very, very, sarcastic.<br /></li><li style="list-style-type: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; background-image: url(http://i518.photobucket.com/albums/u345/butterfly-template/li_bg2.gif); background-repeat: no-repeat; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: initial; vertical-align: bottom; line-height: 1.51em; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 16px; background-position: 0% 0%; "><span style="font-size: 78%; ">I love to sing too.</span><br /></li><li style="list-style-type: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; background-image: url(http://i518.photobucket.com/albums/u345/butterfly-template/li_bg2.gif); background-repeat: no-repeat; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: initial; vertical-align: bottom; line-height: 1.51em; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 16px; background-position: 0% 0%; ">I still don't have a tablet, and I will continue failing without one. dDX</li><li style="list-style-type: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; background-image: url(http://i518.photobucket.com/albums/u345/butterfly-template/li_bg2.gif); background-repeat: no-repeat; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: initial; vertical-align: bottom; line-height: 1.51em; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 16px; background-position: 0% 0%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-size: 16px; font-weight: bold;">I WANT TO BE A GUY. plzplzplzplz. T___T let me wake up one day as a guy. aih.</span></li></ol><span style="font-weight: bold; ">I'm tagging:</span><br />- <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;">Everyone and everyone including you, you and <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">YOU.</span></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: tahoma; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;">- For special mentions, I'm tagging Xan a second time. 8Db</span></div>marrhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02010286295095097999noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168546155056331098.post-38686521438989637052008-09-14T21:44:00.002+08:002008-09-14T21:54:52.151+08:00planning, and planninggoing as dino on the second day of CF. probably a confirmation, but i need to study the character damn shit religiously, not to mention WHERE. THE FUCK. CAN I FIND. HIS TATTOO. PICTURE. THAT'S CLEAR. AND USABLE. AS REFERENCEZ.<div><br /></div><div>in other news, i malas gi skolah.</div><div><br /></div><div>D:</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>marrhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02010286295095097999noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168546155056331098.post-54736907995626432612008-09-09T22:38:00.002+08:002008-09-09T22:44:01.225+08:00HTML-ingIs a fucking headache. I got a new layout! -yay.- Much shinier than the last one, with loads amounts of editing and going back and forth between Photoshop, Blogger and Photobucket. Glad it's halfway done. You can pull down the box up there, OMFG! Meet Takagi.<br /><br />He's quickly becoming the Second, below Aizen-sama.<br /><br />Will edit the comment boxes later... I'm sleepy.<br /><br />d00d, I think I need painkillers; re-learning everything you've known before is a freaking nightmare. Not to mention not saving your work before Firefox closes at its own will. (It did happen. Otherwise, I would've posted this 1 hour ago.) Fuck you, Firefoxxxx! But you're better than IE, that's for sure.<br /><br />Ugh.<br /><br />I need to sleep.<br /><br />Good night.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Fanfics:</span></span><br /><br />For you vultures picking on my fanfic status, yes, I'm working on Bonds, and Shiro's being a bitch to work with. Beat his ass. BEAT IT.<br /><br />As for TEG2P -<br /><br />Grimmjow needs to be socked in the head.<br /><br />That is all.marrhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02010286295095097999noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168546155056331098.post-40128795245531346472008-09-08T20:00:00.002+08:002008-09-08T20:04:50.250+08:00Very Behind WorkVery, very much behind work. I'm sorry for those of you who read my fanfics and read this blog in hopes to find something related to any of them. Well, there you have it! Something related to my writings!<br /><br />I'm seriously behind Bonds, aren't I? So, I sincerely apologize for those of you who are foaming in the mouth waiting for me to fucking update. I just recently got a review that smacked me back to life.<br /><br />'WHY HAVEN'T YOU UPDATEDDD!!!'<br /><br />To this anonymous reviewer, thank you for making me realize that I need to do this. XD Sometimes, I just need a little push.<br /><br />Or a shove down a cliff.<br /><br />So thank you! Whoever you are. I think I know <em>who</em> you are. (No, it's not you, Xan. I think.) See you in a couple of (hopefully), hours. Just make me stay off the Cabal Online.<br /><br />But... But I'm level 38. (Atm.)<br /><br />With Shadowsteel.<br /><br />I need to get SS+3 Adepttttt!!! ;________;marrhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02010286295095097999noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168546155056331098.post-44105753397215728022008-09-06T17:49:00.000+08:002008-09-06T17:56:44.815+08:00First Emo PostI'm actually pretty lonely.<br /><br />x<br /><br />I'm sure a lot of people know how it feels to just sit there and not know what to do while your cousins/mom/dad/whofuckever bustles around doing crap and you feel like shit because you don't know what the fuck to <span style="font-style: italic;">help</span> with.<br /><br />And the stupidest thing is when you do try to help, they just shoot you down by saying "You're seriously bad at this".<br /><br />Well sorry for getting in the way. Why do you think I <span style="font-style: italic;">don't</span> help most of the time? WTF. It's like wanting one thing and the other. Don't fucking judge me.<br /><br />Don't <span style="font-style: italic;">judge </span>me.<br /><br />I don't even know what's worse - being labeled incompetent or being labeled useless.<br /><br />I fucking hate being the eldest girl in the family. I fucking hate being a girl, period. It's like a shitload of stupid expectations like being good with the knife, or something. Prejudice is so fucking dumb.marrhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02010286295095097999noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168546155056331098.post-68388793213018077252008-09-05T21:23:00.001+08:002008-09-05T21:32:15.719+08:00Stupidity = WTFOr so what I told Xan.<br /><br />I was goddamn ored today in my room. I saw my binding bandages. Then I saw my brother's clothes. So probably, by now, knowing the fucktard I am - naturally my Stupid (C) will show up.<br /><br />SO THIS IS WHAT HAPPENED. XD<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fmii6liGViI/SMEzRngca0I/AAAAAAAAAFE/OuaD8wtvMds/s1600-h/wtflol-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fmii6liGViI/SMEzRngca0I/AAAAAAAAAFE/OuaD8wtvMds/s400/wtflol-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242527818991823682" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">"Uh..?"<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fmii6liGViI/SMEzRuf8kjI/AAAAAAAAAFM/_veaexAXLnQ/s1600-h/wtflol-2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fmii6liGViI/SMEzRuf8kjI/AAAAAAAAAFM/_veaexAXLnQ/s400/wtflol-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242527820868784690" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">"WTF I'M A GUY NOOOO!"<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fmii6liGViI/SMEzR8zKvrI/AAAAAAAAAFU/pLEG3WmzVaw/s1600-h/wtflol-3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fmii6liGViI/SMEzR8zKvrI/AAAAAAAAAFU/pLEG3WmzVaw/s400/wtflol-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242527824707501746" border="0" /></a><br />"Wait."<br /><br />"YESSSS! Victory to the M-man!!!oneoneshift+1"<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fmii6liGViI/SMEzR_gCHNI/AAAAAAAAAFc/sbcuSXm7_w4/s1600-h/wtflol-4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fmii6liGViI/SMEzR_gCHNI/AAAAAAAAAFc/sbcuSXm7_w4/s400/wtflol-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242527825432550610" border="0" /></a>Mwahahahaa!<br /></div><br />So there the life of Ramm starts. XD Hello. I TAKDE KEJE. So, you guys. Ahahaha. Actually, this is more like cosplay practice. XD So. That's why I fooled around in my brother's clothes. XD;<br /><br />Btw, I shaved off half my hair off. 8D<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fmii6liGViI/SME0UaxRvwI/AAAAAAAAAFs/RsRzZc93LYk/s1600-h/short+hair-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fmii6liGViI/SME0UaxRvwI/AAAAAAAAAFs/RsRzZc93LYk/s400/short+hair-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242528966624001794" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">And so Ramm shaved off half his hair off to begin a life ANEW as some random dude on the street.<br /></div><br />Yeah. Right. That's it, I think?<br /><br />Peace out. -dodges shoes-marrhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02010286295095097999noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168546155056331098.post-37334600413086406712008-09-04T19:33:00.000+08:002008-09-04T19:44:28.164+08:00what thebring it back into black<br />get the shit on<br />with your freak on<br />with the things on<br />on on on<br /><br />line<br /><br />shock and awe and amaze me<br />be good<br />ERASE ME get the fuck off<br />and go and<br />get the back off<br />why don't you<br />go back back back <em>back</em><br />do the trackback<br />heel the front and<br />kill the fun and<br /><br />fine<br /><br />ticker tick and tickin' round the clock<br />be sure to know<br />draw two arms and legs and<br />whatcha know<br /><br />bring out the band<br />give a bright smile<br />split your lips<br />into two<br />screaming up around all about<br />what's going on?<br /><br />television on show<br />for sale<br />kicking up in the hearts of men<br />why don't you<br />SCREAM<br /><br />for ice ice ice<br />cream<br /><br />say the words you wanna hear<br />be the person you've always been<br />scare the shit<br />right outta them and<br /><br />bring it back into black<br /><br />some fear it has on<br />things to show<br />for sale and to be<br />sure for sure<br />that all the hands<br />and all the hoods to<br />see in space are<br />gone for good.marrhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02010286295095097999noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168546155056331098.post-38886159227636296442008-09-03T19:41:00.000+08:002008-09-03T20:01:24.515+08:00MemeHopefully, I can puasa / fast tomorrow. Y_Y<br /><br />Changed the layout colors again. It was too black for me. (Lol.)<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Definition of Meme:</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">A unit of cultural information, such as a cultural practice or idea, that is transmitted verbally or by repeated action from one mind to another.</span><br /><br />Fucking shit technical-much? I always thought it was just a bunch of questions you pass around.<br /><br />So, I'm tagging all of you tardfucks. Do what you want; do this one too. 8D<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">MEME-1</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">1. What are some of your nicknames?</span><br />In RL: Nikk (once...) Marr, Woman, Fucktard, You Dumb Shit, ETC. (Sound famillar? xD) In the Intrawebs: Marr. XD Go figure.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">2. What do you do before bedtime?</span><br />I check my e-mail. Then, I hoard everything writable (esp. my pencil case and my sketchbook [a.k.a. a bunch of papers into a file] and maybe a notebook, then draw/write/crap on the paper I have on hand atm) with me to the bed. My phone comes with me. 8D I usually fall asleep before I can write anything... Lol.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">3. What fandom(s) are you most into at the moment?</span><br />Bakuman and Bleach. Mostly Bakuman atm, but Aizen-sama is my number ONE. (You people are probably saying: "Oh shit, there she goes again with her Aizen-sama <span style="font-style: italic;">this</span> and Aizen-sama <span style="font-style: italic;">that</span> and she's NOT GOING TO STOP!" Point noted, and I don't resent it at ALL. 8D)<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">4. What is your favorite scent?</span><br />Uh. Probably the scent of any Herbal Essences shampoo. o_o<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">5. What video games are you playing at the moment?</span><br />Fatal Frame 3, Command & Conquer 3: Kane's Wrath, and Cabal Online.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">6. What do you eat the most?</span><br />Uhh... Eggs. As for drinks, usually chrysanthemum tea because it's the only thing that doesn't make my throat hurt.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">7. Do you trust easily?</span><br />Fucking shit yes. >_> So if you lose/lost that trust, byebye.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">8. What was your first big fandom?</span><br />... Had to be Naruto. Then, Sasuke happened.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">9. Is there anything that has made you unhappy recently?</span><br />My parents's comments about me being incompetent (particularly my dad). His words, to me, are like lasers piercing through the very bottom of my heart. Or some metaphorical flowery shit like that.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">10. Do you have a good body-image?</span><br />I like my palms. My body-image is weird. I hate it sometimes and I like it sometimes and I just don't give a fuck most of the time.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">11. What's your favorite Holiday?</span><br />Any holiday where I can stay in front of the computer or go out with my friends and fangirl to my heart's content.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">12. What websites do you visit most?</span><br />My blog, my e-mail (Hotmail), LJ, Comic Fiesta, Cosplay Fiesta, and some other sites I forgot.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">13. Who are currently the most important people to you?</span><br />My mom, my dad, my younger brothers, Ash, Xan, Billy, Fiwa. xD;<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">14. What kind of person do you think the person who tagged you is?</span><br />Nobody tagged me >_> Probably they'll just do it for the lolz. Takde kerja...<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">15. What’s the last song that got stuck in your head?</span><br />Play With Me by Extreme. I really, love that song. That, and Shake It by Metro Station.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">16. What’s your favorite item of clothing?</span><br />My white-with-orange-shoelaces shoes.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">17. What's better: to give or to receive?</span><br />To take :D<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">18. What would you do if you saw $100 lying on the ground?</span><br />Look around for the owner, then take it. Then look around for moar.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">19. What items could you not go without during the day?</span><br />My paper-file-that-is-my-sketchbook, or any personal notebook at the time. I CANNOT. STAND. PEOPLE LOOKING AT IT WITHOUT MY PERMISSION.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">20. What should you be doing right now?</span><br />My homework >__> And writing. AND, fanarting.marrhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02010286295095097999noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168546155056331098.post-14340084967335525202008-09-03T19:03:00.000+08:002008-09-03T19:14:15.415+08:00exhalebreathe, <span style="font-weight: bold;">in</span><br />look at the window<br />like what you see?<br />raining and raining<br />is what's in front of me<br /><br />sunshine's a liar<br />it never stays on<br />you can't keep it close<br />and once you look<br />away<br />it's already gone.<br /><br />wish you can touch the light?<br />feel the heat;<br />(get outside)<br />green and brown all over<br />and under your feet<br /><br />wish you could wonder<br />how the feeling sets in<br />the water's rising over<br />it's time to begin<br /><br />stretch your hands out<br />the warmth is a lie<br />what you feel now<br />is something going by -<br /><br />fast, quick, slow.<br />go and watch it flow.<br />raining raining raining<br />on your hand;<br />the water's running<br /><br />breathe <span style="font-style: italic;">out</span><br />look in the house and<br />like what you see?<br />or you don't<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">want to see</span><br /><br />the rain soaks your shirt<br /><br />you feel the cold<br />and so does the earthmarrhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02010286295095097999noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168546155056331098.post-13052184248837235982008-09-01T08:06:00.002+08:002008-09-14T22:15:38.862+08:00Cosplaying Plans 2008<strong>Edited, Monday, 8th September 2008.</strong><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;">Edited [2], Sunday, 14th September 2008.<br /></span><br />Comic Fiesta 2008 -<br /><br /><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">Happening in <span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">Sunway Pyramid Convention Hall</span>, December <span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">20th - 21st</span>.</span><br /><br />- is happening. And shit happens when it's happening.</div><div><br /></div><div>I'm going as Takagi Akito in the first day.<br /><br />I considered cosplaying him on the second day, but Xan introduced me to the wonderful character of the klutzy Dino Cavallone/Chiavorone, so I was forced to make a compromise. (Not really.)</div><div><br /></div><div>Since I have the suit... Mwahahaha. Future Arc is go!</div><div><br /></div><div>Character list below inclusive of both characters.<br /><br />In <span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">bold</span> - acquired<br /><br />So all in all -<br /><br /><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">Character</span></span><br /><br /><strong>- Wig (Blond)</strong> - RM 64. Will be getting it early October.<br />- Contacts (Light Brown) - Ordering around October considering hiking prices (XD) and lack of money. RM 80.</div><div><br /><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Takagi Akito (Casual)</span></span><br /><br /><strong>- Red Jacket -</strong> <span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic">Edit</span></span> - RM 125. Confirmed payment, and I'll be getting it near the end of October.<br /><strong>- Pants -</strong> <span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">Edit</span></span> - With the outfit.<br /><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">- Shoes -</span> My own.<br />- Headphones - RM50. May be considering borrowing Ezy's one.<br />-<strong> Glasses -</strong> Borrowing.</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">Dino Cavallone/Chiavorone (Future Self)</span><br /><br /><strong>- Suit Jacket -</strong> Borrowing.<br /><strong>- White Shirt -</strong> Borrowing.</div><div><strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">- Pants -</span></strong> Uh.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; ">- Shoes -</span> Borrowing.</div><div>- Tie -<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"> </span>Finding.<br />- Tattoos - For the love of god, how do I <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">do </span>this!?<br />-<strong><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"> Whip -</span></strong> Oh shit.<br /><br /><span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">Misc.<br /></span></span><br />- Make-up. Either borrow... Or borrow XD<br /><span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold">- Binding bandages - </span>RM10.<br /><br />So far <strong>50%</strong> completed/soon-to-have (<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;">8</span>/16 things). ( It doesn't matter, still 50% >_> )<br /><br />So far I've spent RM125 + RM64 + RM10 = <strong>RM199</strong>. (My pockets burn.)<br /><br />Budget should be under RM300, or I'm balking.<br /><br />I'm going to act dumb. Like Akito. And then totally harass Xan with it. XD In her Mukuro shirt. YES. And I'm going to act dumb as Dino too. LOL.</div>marrhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02010286295095097999noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168546155056331098.post-74520533889888861282008-08-28T19:09:00.000+08:002008-08-28T19:26:15.293+08:00blatherin'dear miserable me<br />have you done everything you wanted?<br />have you gotten all the things you need<br />have you gone from place to place<br />to say goodbye<br />to the ones you'll never face<br /><br />starting tomorrow?<br />or did you pull out from your sorrow.<br />have you wondered yet whether they'll forget you<br />some of them will<br />some of them won't<br />mostly the wills more than the won'ts<br />as you wonder they'll wonder too<br /><br />asking themselves<br />why hadn't i said<br />'how do you do?'<br />it'll make a difference? it probably won't.<br />after all, you're not the type to let it all go.<br /><br />so dear miserable me<br />do the things that you wanted.<br />get the things that you need.<br />go see all the faces<br />you'll never have to see.<br /><br />starting tomorrow.<br /><br />aim from the side and bring it along<br />make sure you hit where it bleeds the most.<br />let it all spill and let it go black<br />when the time comes<br />it's time to go.marrhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02010286295095097999noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168546155056331098.post-39358519294955624312008-08-23T23:21:00.000+08:002008-08-23T23:43:38.647+08:00One UtamaIt's fucking huge.<br /><br />End.<br /><br />So it turns out I <em>did </em>went out, with Xan, and my brothers but they split to another part so Xan and me were like going around... And we walked back and forth from the Old Wing to the New Wing at least twice. My feet don't hurt because I've done worse than that. Naturally, you'd learn a few things while going out.<br /><br />These are facts, by the way.<br /><br />One, on the way towards OU through NKVE, if you see a McDonald's attempt of promoting their kiosk in a Petrol Station (I won't mention any names in fear of sue-age) through waving a flag with the McDon's logo on it with an umbrella over the fucktard who's waving the flag, then yes, that's real, and no, you're not dreaming.<br /><br />Two, security's such a bitch at OU.<br /><br />Three, OU is fucking large.<br /><br />Four, you can find some really retarded people in OU. Exhibit A has to be the 'adults' in front of us who were taking their own sweet time to <em>go up the line.</em> Um, thanks a lot for cutting us earlier, but that's just crossing the line. OH WAIT. YOU CROSSED IT ALREADY.<br /><br />Five, the retarded people mentioned earlier don't just line up slow - they walk slow as well. Take a detour to the other corridor.<br /><br />Six, OU is fucking large.<br /><br />Seven, Anime Tech in OU does not have any paraphernalia related to Mukuro of Katekyo Hitman Reborn. (Also, they have Jyunjyo Romantica's Illustration Book there, but it's now sold out, because I bought it.)<br /><br />Eight, OU is fucking large, and a testament to this fact has to be that Anime Tech was on <em>this</em> side while GSC is on the <em>other</em> side.<br /><br />Nine, fucktards and retards apparently populate, and you can find a lot of them in toilets. They won't fucking <em>move.</em><br /><br />Ten, GSC starts movies fucking slow. They have bad service, they don't clean up right... And they're slow.<br /><br />Eleven, Wall E is so fucking cute I have to kick him.<br /><br />Twelve, don't hang out with retarded friends who leave you alone just like that and <em>abandon </em>you. Do they even have a right to be called friends? No. (I'm not talking about Xan, FYI.)<br /><br />Thirteen, make a mental note to harass your brother's friends who abandoned him. See fact above.<br /><br />Fourteen, OU is fucking large.<br /><br />Fifteen, you can't get a decent snack without waiting for at least 15 mins in Jusco in Saturdays, especially 23rd of August 2008.<br /><br />Sixteen, security is fucking lousy.<br /><br />Seventeen, OU is fucking large.<br /><br />That sums up everything pretty well.<br /><br />And yes, I really did get that Jyunjyo Romantica Illustration Book. It's only for RM 45. BTW, NOTE TO AIRAH, THEY HAVE CODE GEASS ILLUS. BOOK THERE. 8Dmarrhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02010286295095097999noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168546155056331098.post-52455323966894237522008-08-23T09:33:00.000+08:002008-08-23T09:43:34.670+08:00Eighteenth PostFor the month of August.<br /><br />Well, as for the holidays... They sucked. Shit. Ass. It's a crime for it to be this boring now like srsly. Did you guys go out anywhere? That's <span style="font-style: italic;">greattttt.</span> I, on the other hand, is stuck at either my house/Xan's house/tuition during the whole duration of my holidays.<br /><br />Today, hopefully, I can go <span style="font-style: italic;">out.</span><br /><br />Like, <span style="font-style: italic;">out <span style="font-weight: bold;">out.</span></span><br /><br />Like, going to Border's and buying a couple of manga there because I am horribly, horribly lacking in new yaoi manga.<br /><br />On the other hand, I had a sudden epiphany to cosplay as Finn the Gardener from Kuroshitsuji because he's cute like that. xD; But I need a blond wig. Short, choppy cut. Anyone can order for me? I'll pay you back, I promise. I'm just too lazy to ask my parents for me, or god forbid, order it myself. YOU ALL KNOW HOW SHY I AM. STFU, YOU THERE IN THE BACKGROUND WHO'S LAUGHING HIS HEAD OFF. YES, YOU.<br /><br />So yeah. Please do this and I will love you like shit. 8D<br /><br />By the way, we're already halfway through Fatal Frame 3!!! :D Smile smile. At least it's getting creepier.<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-style: italic;"> </span>And,</span> we get to play Kei Amakura. 8D He's so woobly. SO, so gay. No man can ever walk that slow and call himself straight. Or run that slow, for that matter.<br /><br />Will post more after this.marrhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02010286295095097999noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168546155056331098.post-44547756292343935632008-08-20T17:10:00.000+08:002008-08-20T17:19:24.939+08:00Wei, Chong WeiNah, this isn't a rant about Chong Wei and his suckishness at the Beijing Olympics.<br /><br />This is a rant about Chong Wei's awesomeness, and how people should just lay off the guy just because he got a silver and not a gold. So, listen up people who think that he sucks. Just listen. Read my text here.<br /><br />HELLO.<br /><br />HELLO, RETARD. Yes, you, the guy who's dissing Chong Wei. HELLO. LIKE, TRY A LITTLE SOMETHING CALLED EMPATHY.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" >I AM LIKE SO SICK OF EVERYBODY DISSING HIM JUST BECAUSE HE GOT A FUCKING <span style="font-style: italic;">SILVER.</span> FYI, IMO, THAT'S GREAT. AT LEAST HE GOT SOMETHING AND NOT NOTHING.</span><br /><br />AND DON'T GIVE ME THAT BULLSHIT OF 'Oh, if he got something, he should do better in the final match then! 21-8 sucks!' It's fucking hard to cope under all that fucking pressure. I'm actually sort of surprised he got into the finals... And even then people diss him.<br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" ><br />SO LISTEN UP. GO TAKE UP THE RACQUET AND SLAM DOWN THE SHUTTLECOCK ON THE SURFACE OF THE BADMINTON COURT IN LONDON'S OLYMPICS 2012, HMM? IF YOU CAN EVEN PICK THAT UP AND MOVE YOUR FAT LAZY ASS OFF THE COUCH. IF YOU CAN EVEN MAKE IT INTO THE OLYMPICS. GO SHOW YOUR STUFF, ASSHOLES. LAY OFF HIM OR I'LL BURN YOUR FUCKING BALLS. OH, I'M SORRY. APPARENTLY YOU'VE GOT NADA.</span><br /><br />End rant.<br /><br />Seriously, I'm so sick of people these days. 'Oh, I'm so disappointed in him!' Go fuck yourselves and go get yourselves a new pair of balls with that snippy mouth of yours. Wanna get snippy? GO TO THE STATIONERY STORE. I'M SURE THERE'S A PAIR OF SCISSORS WAITING FOR YOU TO SNIP AT THE PAPER. I'LL EVEN GET YOU AN A3 SIZED PAPER, DUMBFUCKS.marrhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02010286295095097999noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168546155056331098.post-40980903357008549712008-08-19T21:20:00.000+08:002008-08-19T21:32:20.445+08:00Crazy Shooter Online<div align="left"><br /></div><div align="left"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fmii6liGViI/SKrKe9ixRqI/AAAAAAAAAEo/sN-gfq_ihKo/s1600-h/crazyshootertitle.jpg"></a>You should play this game. Maybe even for a little bit because of the amount of LOLs involved, and not to mention the awesomeness of some of the people in here who just kicks ass. I can't even get a shot in within my first life because they keep on shooting me down (or maybe it's the lag...?). The respawn time is kinda fast; about 10 seconds.<br /><br /></div><div align="left">But then again, there are a few things about this game that's just <em>different.</em> Or else it wouldn't be here, amirite?</div><div align="center"><br /></div><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236220338755408706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fmii6liGViI/SKrKp8kxE0I/AAAAAAAAAEw/7KBl-Q_r5eI/s320/crazyshootertitle.jpg" border="0" /></p><p align="center">There you go. LITTLE KIDS IN URBAN CLOTHES WTF.</p>First off, this game pits urban 20-something-year-olds against each other in a battle of I Kill You, You Kill Me sort of Death Matches. Of course there's Team ones... But who ever liked being confined to one particular group anyway? :D I picked Death Match. It's a One-Against-All thing. The first minute you step inside there you immediately get shot. Unless if you don't lag, you might survive. And there's also the slight problem of the spawn points being <em>fucking everywhere</em>, and that means you have to watch your freaking back at all times.<br /><br /><br />It doesn't help that everytime they spawn, they get a three second invincibility which sucks a lot especially if you're on a kiling spree and they appear out of nowhere and then you get shot down.<br /><br />Of course, the game's still new, and it's made by Chinese Developers (that means the radio commands are voiced in some chinese dialect, but never fear, the game's in English but not necessarily the Queen's English) and it's <em>new,</em> so it means that they only have a few maps. Oh well. And Death Match can only take place in one map. Poo.<br /><br />AND YOU KNOW WHAT, THEY DANCE. TO RESTORE HEALTH. YOU SHOULD SEE THEM DANCE. IT AIN'T BREAK DANCING. IT IS CALLED THE JELLY MOVE. 8D LMFAOBBQLOLWTFLOLLOLOLOL.<br /><p>End of story. 8D</p><p>And today, I went to Xaniele's house to play Fatal Frame Three. The Wandering Mother is FUCKING CREEPY. >_> Airah came along later. We squealed about the awesomeness of yaoi.</p><p>Peh, tomorrow I have tuition. Damn!</p>marrhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02010286295095097999noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168546155056331098.post-287983344541346922008-08-16T18:24:00.000+08:002008-08-16T19:13:11.362+08:00Roar, My Inner BeastFOR I AM LIKE ON FIE-YAH (fire) AND I'D LIKE TO BLOW SOME SHIT UP THANKYOUVERYMUCH. FOR TODAY, WAS THE MIXTURE OF AWESOME AND WTF THIS IS FUCKING CREEPING ME OUT.<br /><br />After getting over the drama of tennis yesterday, I waited for the new day to start. It did. In a strange fashion. Now, some of you might know the sakit-hati-ness of my EPIC of the most EPIC battle with The End in Metal Gear Solid 3: Snake Eater which happened a few months ago.<br /><br />A little trivia for all of you who don't know: The End is not 'the end'; he's an old man that's part of this group called the Cobras formed by the three major powers of the world and it's headed by this awesome chick called The Boss. Yeah, even her 'the' needs capitalizing. So, in simpler English, these guys are like the super elite of the elite <span style="font-style: italic;">elite </span>soldiers. The End is the sniping dude.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fmii6liGViI/SKaxf8W0Z1I/AAAAAAAAAD0/Aopjf2r3iBo/s1600-h/mgs3-end-cobra-unit.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fmii6liGViI/SKaxf8W0Z1I/AAAAAAAAAD0/Aopjf2r3iBo/s320/mgs3-end-cobra-unit.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235066779200677714" border="0" /></a><br />The bane of my existence in MGS3 is in the form of an Old Man with a fucking parrot for a companion, and apparently he can wing it with photosynthesis. Wtf.<br /></div><br />So, naturally, there was a sniping shootout. It encompasses a large territory (three separate maps!!!) that you have to stalk around and snipe each other... So in other words... It was like hell.<br /><br />Now, I'm not a very patient person. So I gave it a try. And I actually <span style="font-style: italic;">got </span>patient - I waited out for the guy and all, and I was like, doing so well, I was freaking thisclose<br /><br />I repeat,<br /><br />THISCLOSE<br /><br />To shooting his fucking eyeballs out and winning that fucking boss fight when suddenly, he sneaked up beside me and I got my ass shot.<br /><br />Um.<br /><br />Wtf.<br /><br />WTF.<br /><br />WHAT THE FUCKITY MC FUCKIT.<br /><br />Yes, that was how the EPIC BATTLE OF THE EPIC OF BATTLES went. So I revisted the thing after a few months (MONTHS) because I wasn't kecil-hati with it anymore so I was like totally prepared to fight that fugly old man bitch. Okay, the CD was working fine. The people were working well. I was trying to remember Snake's control during the intro movie scene. The game loaded up.<br /><br />And then it happened.<br /><br />A mysterious new cutscene went up.<br /><br />"Sir. I found The End - he's dead."<br /><br />WTF? HE'S DEAD?<br /><br />"What do you mean he's dead!"<br />"He's just dead, sir."<br />"Maybe he just died from old age."<br />"Wtf? He just kicked the bucket in the middle of the battle because of <span style="font-style: italic;">old age</span>?!?"<br /><br />YEAH EXACTLY I WAS THINKING OF THE SAME THING, MAN. HE JUST KICKED THE BUCKET WHEN I LEFT HIM THERE IN THE CONSOLE THE NONLIVING CONSOLE, MIGHT I ADD, FOR IDON'TKNOW HOW MANY MONTHS?<br /><br />TALK ABOUT FUCKING-ABSOLUTELY CREEPY, DUDE. IS THIS THING ALIVE?<br /><br />AND SENTIENT?<br /><br />LIKE MY LAUNDRY?<br /><br />BUT THAT'S ANOTHER STORY.<br /><br />And. Like. A sense of pride went through me. Like, like my mind knew subconsciously that you have to stake it out for a few months and let your fury burn at it and let it die on its own. I... I don't know. Games just <span style="font-style: italic;">don't</span> do that but when they do, when they actually know you're killing them off slowly, it's like... The best feeling in the world. It's like shooting someone in the balls without even looking in Rainbow Six: Vegas 2 (for the record, you can actually do that).<br /><br />So later I found out that actually, yeah, the guy does die from old age. Apparently if you don't want to fight the guy at all, just save your game, reset your PS2, go to the configuration menu, fast forward the time to a few months (years if you really want to), and play the game. He'll, like, die. LOL. JUST LIKE THAT.<br /><br />Seriously, makers of this game: AWESOMESAUCE.<br /><br />In other news, it's really a lot of fun to dress up as Major Ivan Raidenovitch Raikov. Major <span style="font-style: italic;">who?</span> Major Raikov, really. XD You can do practically<span style="font-style: italic;"> <span style="font-style: italic;"></span>anything</span> when you're disguised as this guy - you can run around, you can roll around, you can <span style="font-style: italic;">punch the freaking guards.</span> Oh my GOD. Playing this guy was absolutely the <span style="font-style: italic;">BOMB</span>. I mean, come on.<br /><br />"Well, you can do whatever you want now."<br />"Seriously?"<br />"Yeah."<br />"Even punch a guy in the face?"<br />"Yep."<br />"You're kidding me."<br />"No, I'm serious."<br />"Really?"<br />"Yes, really."<br />"Why's that?"<br />"Raikov's just that kinda guy."<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmii6liGViI/SKazk5db99I/AAAAAAAAAD8/eZnLm-yL1hI/s1600-h/raikov.jpeg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmii6liGViI/SKazk5db99I/AAAAAAAAAD8/eZnLm-yL1hI/s320/raikov.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235069063345731538" border="0" /></a><br />This. This is the guy who I have to strip naked and stuff into a locker to. And he gets love from a psychomaniac.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmii6liGViI/SKa0mGLqxaI/AAAAAAAAAEE/aqZTk7MepQ0/s1600-h/raikov-2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmii6liGViI/SKa0mGLqxaI/AAAAAAAAAEE/aqZTk7MepQ0/s320/raikov-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235070183452362146" border="0" /></a>He's the dude in the middle.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmii6liGViI/SKa0mfAlT8I/AAAAAAAAAEM/OlRtzIw7Tos/s1600-h/raikov-3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fmii6liGViI/SKa0mfAlT8I/AAAAAAAAAEM/OlRtzIw7Tos/s320/raikov-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235070190116753346" border="0" /></a><br />And him, from another angle. I'd seriously get another picture of him, but there're no good cutscenes of him. GAH.<br /><br /></div>Seriously. And, not to mention he's freaking hot and is Volgin (the bad guy)'s gay lover. XDDD (A reference to the girly looks of Raiden, protagonist of MGS2.) LMFAO. I mean, Volgin was totally grabbing Snake-In-Disguise-As-Raikov's crotch while in one of the cutscenes, and he said 'You're supposed to be in my room', so like srsly, implications of lovers there, totally. I dunno, I just find two sadomasochistic people who are totally in love with each other trying to rule the world horribly endearing. 8D<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fmii6liGViI/SKa0muTaOGI/AAAAAAAAAEU/xNuXqx4-51k/s1600-h/200px-Volgin.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fmii6liGViI/SKa0muTaOGI/AAAAAAAAAEU/xNuXqx4-51k/s320/200px-Volgin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235070194222250082" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Meet Volgin. He's trying to rule the world 10000 kWs per second. 8D<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Meaning, he can shoot lightning from his hands! Literally.<br /><br />Well, that's all for today. Highlights of my day seems to be MGS3. Am I right? Also, it brought my mood down. BECAUSE IT WOULDN'T LOAD FOR THE NEXT STAGE OF THE BATTLE WITH VOLGIN I MEAN LIKE WTF SERIOUSLY LA COME ON <span style="font-style: italic;">LA.</span><br /><br />Ugh.<br /><br />Well.<br /><br />I know the story anyway, and even if I can't complete the game, I still know the story, and I don't really wanna fight the awesomesauce chick (the Boss), AND I got to punch the freaking guards without being sic'ed on my ass by being Raikov for a little while, so it was all good. 8D<br /><br />I mean. Like. I punch a guy in a face, right? They're like -<br /><br />"U-Um, k-keep up the good work, s-sir."<br /><br />THEY WERE READY TO PISS IN THEIR PANTS.<br /><br />I love Raikov. I seriously do. And Volgin, so at least I didn't get to kill him in the end.<br /><br />Signing out.<br /></div></div>marrhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02010286295095097999noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168546155056331098.post-61075949164466143492008-08-15T19:15:00.000+08:002008-08-15T19:31:08.691+08:00Olympic Rant<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" >YOU CALL YOURSELF A FUCKING SHIT OFFICIAL FOR THE OLYMPIC GAMES WHEN YOU MISSED A FREAKING HIT!? WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU YOU BRAZILIAN PIECE OF FUCKING SHITBAGBITCH?!?!!?</span><br /><br />This, my friends, is tennis. And how you can get high blood pressure from even watching the game.<br /><br />Okay. Let's start from the beginning. See, I was monitoring the 2 hour 30+ minute game between James Blake (the guy who beat Federer) and Fernando Gonza-whatever-his-name-is (yeah, by now, you should know that I support the American dude) that just ended 5 minutes ago. So it was starting off fine, you know? The usual 6-4 going to Blake and then a comeback from Gonzalez 7-5. Fine. It was alright. So, in this tournament, they ain't got no tiebreakers for the 3rd set.<br /><br />So it was going nicely (and like a fucking turtle race), the scores going back and forth... And then Blake did this awesome move thing on Gonzalez's serve at the 11th game, I think, which, like, was just too awesome for words, and he won a point.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" >BUT THE OFFICIAL DIDN'T SEE THAT.<br /><br />WTF.<br /><br />HE AWARDED THE POINT TO THAT GONZALEZ DUDE.</span><br /><br />I mean, no offense to Gonzalez or anything, he really is a great player. But what I can't understand is that official bitch. I MEAN COME ON. He keeps on getting everything wrong and Blake has to challenge the dude every time and <span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">THAT LAST ONE WAS THE FINAL STRAW WHEN HE TOTALLY CRUSHED BLAKE BY SAYING OH, SORRY, I TOTALLY DIDN'T SEE THAT SO I MISSED IT SO GONZALEZ GETS THE POINT WITHOUT ME INSTANT REPLAYING IT. THAT WAS LOW, OFFICIAL DUDE. THAT WAS LIKE, FUCKING LOW. YOU DUMB SHIT. OPEN YOUR EYES A BIT MORE NOW WOULD YOU!? IF YOU MISSED IT, THEN FUCKING REVIEW THE GODDAMN THING YOU FUCKING PIECE OF **** *** ******!!!!!!)(*%)@*%*)#@)%</span></span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">YES, I VERY THE ANGER. D:<<</span></span><br /></div><br />Even if Blake overshoots the thing it doesn't mean that he fucking missed it. That was totally unfair. And, in the end, if he gets the point, I'm sure the game would be a lot different.<br /><br />So the results were 6-4, 5-7, 9-11. Sigh.<br /><br />Well.<br /><br />Still, he's a great player. But it doesn't mean I like the dude. I hope Nadal beats Gonzalez's ass. YOU'RE LIKE MY ONLY HOPE LEFT, MAN. 8D MAKE THE MAN GET A SILVER.marrhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02010286295095097999noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168546155056331098.post-33111177312407910662008-08-15T10:16:00.000+08:002008-08-15T11:59:34.990+08:00My Head HurtsI re-watched tennis this morning. I'm not a big fan of it or anything, but someone's gotta rant about it.<br /><br />All the big names of tennis are falling in the Olympics! Except Nadal. He's keeping his cool. The two William sisters and Federer totally bunked it, though. I mean, come on! Venus was keeping her cool for the first three sets of the game and I was like shouting at her to lose because I wanna see Li Na pass and whaddya know. She lost to Li Na, 7-5 7-5. 8D So I was like, YES YOU GO GIRL. (Yeah, I'm kinda partial to Asia than the West. Not to mention I always support the underdogs, except in matters relating to swimming. Now that, I support US of A. 8D)<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fmii6liGViI/SKT8RiBHbPI/AAAAAAAAADk/PHrjsMC1SZ4/s1600-h/li+NA-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fmii6liGViI/SKT8RiBHbPI/AAAAAAAAADk/PHrjsMC1SZ4/s320/li+NA-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234586045030821106" border="0" /></a><br />Power to the Asian chicks, man.<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fmii6liGViI/SKT7WkNIBqI/AAAAAAAAADc/FIGjVYDA4_g/s1600-h/federer-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fmii6liGViI/SKT7WkNIBqI/AAAAAAAAADc/FIGjVYDA4_g/s320/federer-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234585032005781154" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Yeah, man, good game. Only that I was lyk ttly winnin' it.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Blake, way to show it!<br /><br />In other news, I'd like to point out that the Beijing National Aquatics Center is verra much pretty in the night time. It's also known as the water cube. I mean, look at this.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fmii6liGViI/SKT-lJj1MDI/AAAAAAAAADs/ZgHRziuf0c0/s1600-h/275px-BirdnestWatercube.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fmii6liGViI/SKT-lJj1MDI/AAAAAAAAADs/ZgHRziuf0c0/s320/275px-BirdnestWatercube.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234588581086179378" border="0" /></a><br />Pretty.<br /><br />And I feel absolutely sick. I'm going to practice on my drawing again. I'll be drawing fanart, mostly. Bye.<br /></div></div>marrhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02010286295095097999noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168546155056331098.post-36307573545451887052008-08-14T21:52:00.000+08:002008-08-14T22:15:22.301+08:00Equestrian And DisappointmentsWell, I was watching the Dressage event for the Equestrian at the Summer Olympics.<br /><br />Like.<br /><br />You should read up on it in Wikipedia to learn some of the terms, like for example in this case, 'passage' isn't pronounced like normally. Give it a more French flair. 'PAS-Sauj'. 8D So I was watching it, and there was this one time where the commentators were getting a bit snarky with the judging. (Names have been changed to protect the innocent. Marks are 1-10.)<br /><br />Jen: <span style="font-style: italic;">Well, look at that! Absolutely brilliant half-pass - deserving an eight, definitely. Maybe even the first nine! Don't you think so, George? ... George.</span><br />George: <span style="font-style: italic;">I'm looking for it - oh. Sorry. Those were three eights.</span><br />Jen: <span style="font-style: italic;">... Pfftbah! (</span>It seriously sounded like the definite equivalent of a commentator saying 'WTF' in a prestigious event.) <span style="font-style: italic;">What <span style="font-weight: bold;">do</span> these judges want for a nine?</span><br /><br />Commentators crack me up. And the 'Jen' person is supposedly a lady... But she sounds like a dude wtfbbqlol. (Got a dude out there named Jenny? Please inform me.)<br /><br />In other news, Federer lost. Again. For his third Olympics. World number one. World number one? World number <span style="font-style: italic;">one.</span><br /><br />Well, I gotta go, since Tofy is being so snarky about not getting the computer. TOMORROW'S THE EXAMS, BITCH.<br /><br />8D<br /><br />I get frustrated over my brothers sometimes.marrhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02010286295095097999noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168546155056331098.post-52214696483243639842008-08-14T13:25:00.000+08:002008-08-14T14:02:13.793+08:00Bakuman & SicknessThank you to Airah for posting about this manga. I can't wait for the second chapter already. If you haven't read Bakuman, you really should. It's by the same creators of Death Note! It's kinda hard to break out from the dark mold of Death Note so I'm happy that they're striving for comedy this time.<br /><br />Akito Takagi and Moritaka Mashiro are the two main characters in what seems to be a wacky series, or at least heading in that direction. Takagi's the smart kid while Mashiro's the dude with the awesome hand for drawing stuff. And they're only 14 years old wtfbbqlol! The expressions are just so dumb and Mashiro is so fucking cute it just kills me, especially when dealing with anything that has something to do with Azuki (the chick that he likes). And is it just me, or is Obata trying out a new drawing style? Especially the eyes. They're so fucking SHINY.<br /><br />They keep on making shoutouts to Death Note, though. Hilarious.<br /><br />I like Takagi the best! He's quickly becoming a favorite character of mine. XD He's the blond dude. Smart but a totally whacked out otaku with a penchant for figuring out that the 'like' between Mashiro and Azuki. Hmm, am I sensing a Near/Mello/L type of genius/perception mixed in with a bit of Matsuda's personality?<br /><br />Since Airah already uploaded the front page coloured cover thing, here's a scene from one of the pages.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fmii6liGViI/SKPD7LkG6xI/AAAAAAAAAC0/zdiF4MtWWYk/s1600-h/bakuman-2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fmii6liGViI/SKPD7LkG6xI/AAAAAAAAAC0/zdiF4MtWWYk/s400/bakuman-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234242613418584850" border="0" /></a><br />THE EXPRESSIONS, THEY KILL ME. LAWL.<br /><br />Be warned, though, the first few pages were really awkward but it definitely picks up as you go along. This is page 54. There's about 58 pages for the debut. And funnily enough, the chick heroine girl doesn't irritate me.<br /><br />I'm sniffing for something else, though. Further into their awkward 'friendship'...<br /><br />Mashiro + Takagi = New OTP?<br /><br />I mean, come on. Takagi can't keep himself from touching Mashiro's hand. XD ;A; I CANNOT WAAAAIT.<br /><br />People seem to like this series already too. I mean, I found fanart on DevArt just now. Hmm.<br /><br />Will be waiting for next week. 8D<br /><br />/END OF MANGA NEWS<br /><br />Yes, I'm horribly sick. I went to the clinic yesterday. The doctor is awesome. I might have sinus but she couldn't tell at the time since the inside of my nose was all swollen and stuff. She took my temperature and it was 39.3 degrees Celsius (my temperature was higher before I went into the air-con place). So my tonsils were like, having pus on them. Ew wtf.<br /><br />I wanted to go to school today for my History and Biology assessments. Unfortunately I couldn't even get up from the bed so my mom was just like 'I don't think you need to go to school today' and so I just nodded and slept.<br /><br />I'm on Vitamin C medication along with the usual Paracetamol; Doxycycline as my antibiotics, Antihistamine for my flu. And if you talk to me on the phone before I take my medication, I sound absolutely horrible. 8D<br /><br />Btw, I have MC for today and tomorrow, so I don't know if I'll be coming on Friday.<br /><br />Well, see you guys when I see you.marrhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02010286295095097999noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168546155056331098.post-72910037861089207922008-08-12T15:54:00.000+08:002008-08-12T16:20:05.289+08:00Dude.Trying out a new writing style.<br /><br />There were, like, a few things I learned today while <span style="font-style: italic;">going to the toilet</span> (OMFG WOW):<br /><br /><ul><li>Teachers like to gossip damn fucking lot.</li><li>The toilet 'graffiti' (serious sad cases [they use MARKERS wtfbbqlolfcknsht]; they should go pro with spray paint) is a fucking gut-buster. Oh the hilarity. 'K.A.M.I X SUKA MIL'. Mil what? Milk? Huh? SPELL THE NAME RIGHT if you wanna diss; better yet, go face to face, AND WTF IS WITH THE DOT BETWEEN THE KAMI OMFG LOLOLOLOLROFLLMAO<br /></li><li>People don't actually notice if you carry your phone in your pocket these days.</li><li>Norbaithora's (Fizik Teachur) butt is giga-absolufucking-humongous. (No offense. But. Like. Srsly.)</li></ul>Yes. And I think I have a slight cold. Argh. Exams are okay. I think I'll do okay in Chem and BM. Mathematics: Rocks shitass. 8D The amount of time given is exactly what I wanted (I like not waiting for the time to pass.)<br /><br />In other news pertaining to the Ye Olde Examinationse, I don't know why but I have a slight urge to seriously do some damage to these people who like have a major spazzfest when they KNOW they've done well like for example EXHIBIT A:<br /><br />'OMFG I'M GONNA FAIL MY -INSERTSUBJECTHERE- EVEN THOUGH I DID ALL THE QUESTIONS AND YEAH I DID THE CORRECT EXPERIMUNT AND I'M SO TOTALLY GONNA GET STRAIGHT AAAAAs'.<br /><br />I mean, look. If you wanna go have a spazzfest over some shit that's not gonna happen, wing it to the other side of the room and swipe the wall with your drool while you're at it. The spit coming out from your mouth has to be good for <span style="font-style: italic;">something</span> else other than causing the extinction of my facial cells from your acidic saliva.<br /><br />Bottomline. Stop. Ranting about it, thank you, or take it to another hapless kid with a face made out of non-corrosive <span style="font-style: italic;">steel.</span><br /><br />(No, I'm not talking about you Piwa 8D)<br /><br />I cough. I go nao.marrhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02010286295095097999noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5168546155056331098.post-50947132473476168902008-08-11T18:36:00.000+08:002008-08-11T18:37:59.780+08:00:DComputer reformatted. Hooray. Now we have to reinstall everything! At least, I hope it's reformatted.<br /><br />I have a new playlist now (or soon to come, at least).<br /><br />Will post more after exams?marrhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02010286295095097999noreply@blogger.com0