ZOMG SCHOOL NOOOOOOOOOOOOO.
I just realized that school is starting soon.FUCK.
And I realized that I'm flirting a lot. My friend had a tagboard war with an IP student, and I joined in when prompted to by yet another friend. I heard that the IP student is a female, so I decided to chat her up, because she's a female and all(most) females deserve the chatting up I can give. My tag name was Ponyo, as usual, and I really hope that she would add me on MSN, it's written right out there in my blog. I am asking for you, please, add me, because I have this urge to tie you to a tree.
I sometimes can't believe the words I use. I was acting like myself(a ssex maniac) to a girl whom I don't know. Which was quite weird--I don't think I'd have the balls to say things face to face(like duh).
Anyway, here's the rather ravaged tagboard:
AHHHHH I DON'T WANT TO GO TO SCHOOL I DON'T WANT TO GO TO SCHOOL I DON'T WANT TO GO TO SCHOOL I DON'T WANT TO GO TO SCHOOL I DON'T WANT TO GO TO SCHOOL I DON'T WANT TO GO TO SCHOOL I DON'T WANT TO GO TO SCHOOL.
Seriously, it's been months since I've had to wake up at the unearthly hour of 6AM++(my usual sleeping hour). I know I can crashcourse back to normal sleeping hours, but seriously, is there a point? Why not I just quit school and go to sleep? What's orientation for? No point, it's just spammed with Cat High people and I think everyone more or less knows me. And there's a need to study and skip travian.
As a defense general, how can I skip travian? Is the library there safe? Can I use the library there to play Travian? Am I addicted? I hope the answer to all these questions is yes.
More importantly, can I charge my phone there? I heard that it's impossible to charge your phone in RVHS, and seriously being without electricity is fatal. I cannot enter a school which doesn't have sockets for my personal use. I sexaggerate.
Time for a Lionheart war. At like 3.46AM.
-- 1/31/2009 11:59:00 PM
Trimmed defence cape ftw.
I actually intended to blog about the latest Travian happenings, but I realized that that would consperm my addiction to Travian, which is unhealthy, so I guess I shouldn't blog about it anymore.Anyway people, I've been posted to AJC. Not gonna appeal into NJC, it's their loss anyway, and although I'd love to see the armpits and possible bra sightings from The Girl(s) Next Door, I realized that perhaps it'd be laced with armpit hair, which is a bloody turn-off. I heard of guys who get turned on by armpit hair, and I'm very disturbed by that. I'm already quite disturbed when I see the armpit hair of other guys, and although I have a lot myself, it's not like I'd appreciate the finer details of the forest.
Which is why it'd be disturbing if I get such stuff shoved in my face.
Brrr. The cold is getting to me.
Eh. I've got nothing to blog about actually. Besides getting 99 attack, I have nothing else to say. So yea. My defence cape got trimmed in the bank in an F2P world, so beat that Evo. Get 99 strength, n00b.
I shall sleep now.
-- 1/31/2009 02:15:00 AM
CataLessons.
This is a post filled with regret, remorse, resolve.
I've been playing on S4, and I think I played quite well and climbed quite fast, but because I attacked a guy from a very big alliance, the alliance members and leaders and co-leaders, and wings are coming after me.
I feel quite useless being unable to protect my capital well, because...
Which is why I find things scary these days. I've grown so attached to the computer, and virtual stuff, that I begin to feel for them, and not be as involved with my family members. I believe that this is true for most teenagers--they forget about the real life they lead and the family members and relations between family members.
I do believe that I've been neglecting my family members, too. I'm always on the computer when I'm at home. Is this the effect of technology?
And things are really weird for people. I remember going home thinking about playing travian, what to upgrade next, what's best for my village, who to attack and who to not attack, and stuff like that. And I was thinking--what a fun game travian is, and how addictive it is. I have plans on quitting travian, especially because school is starting soon. I don't think that I have the energy to stay on travian anymore, seeing as how tough the going can get.
If you're not playing 24/7, you're not playing at all. That's what travian is like, and that's what I can't afford when school reopens.
Anyway, I think I can see that my capital would be rather battered after the attacks, and I can see that a lot of stuff would happen =\
Reminds me of Runescape. What if my Runescape account got deleted? What would happen to my years of training? Is there a point in playing such a game then? But my worries here are unduly.
Maybe I should seriously go out and get a life. I'm lacking one. I must kick this gaming addiction.
I remember telling my mum that I only play the computer because I'm bored. It doesn't seem to be the case now--I'm always playing the computer. I can't leave the computer even if I'm not bored. I know that many people are already past this stage of gaming, where they realize that they've been wasting their lives stoning in front of screens waiting for stuff to happen, but please remember that I'm an immatured boy. I do believe that even if I play travian after this series of attack, I wouldn't play until so hiong.
Because when you spend a lot of time on something, you'd actually develop a kind of bond with it, like duh, and dependency. The dependency part is something that not many people can grasp. I didn't use to think that I was dependent on the computer, but my flashes of anger at my computer for failing to start earlier on was proof that I am dependent on the computer, no matter what I say. Seeing as things are, it's time to move on from my shell of an existence and grow up.
This sounds like a post full of resolve, but I know that Runescape would be back on the cards later on. I mean, it's already on the cards. And what's most disturbing is the fact that this is an entire post on my gaming addiction. I've always tried to deny that I'm not an addict, but as things are, I know that I am. If I am going to huddle in one corner and cry because of one game, it sure is an indicator of gaming addiction. Not that I'm going to huddle in one corner and cry, but that I'm feeling like it.
Feeling like it and not doing it makes things worse actually, I know that I'd feel better if I were to go to bed now and cry myself to sleep over pixels that don't matter at all, but hey, I've already formed some form of a bond with it. You can't blame me =\
I'm glad that Kaisheng is willing to throw all his troops to death by reinforcing me with his troops and stuff.
I hope to change all these on Server6, where I'd play more defensively =\
Ah, my heart goes out for my villages on Server4. Come to think of it, I must admit that there's some form of humour left in me. I changed the village name under heavy attack to 'Cata-ed'. You think it's funny? I think so too.
Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shit. Unfortunately I'd have to eat shit =\
It's never good to be too attached to anything in the world. I remember this book I read 4 years ago, about militants trying to liberate Africa from the white men. This quote remains in my memory, because I find it damn(note the use of damn and not dang) true:
To love is to be drawn into time. Everything is pervaded by mortality.
Pervaded by or with? It remains a mystery..
I love a lot of things. That's why I'm aware that they would disappear some day. I guess that's a part of the package.
I don't want to be so drawn into a game that I spend hours on it and miss out on the finer points in life. Why should I sacrifice everything else for pixels? I have a lot of other things to do. Perhaps I should really get out and start doing voluntary CIP.
Whoa. And I thought that I'd be having a good new year. =\
Maybe it's a blessing in disguise--I learnt not to play so much?
Question is, did I really learn? After all, it was I who stayed up till 5AM to watch after my travian account. I don't know what to say anymore. It's time to change. And I hope that I can.
By the way, cata = catapults. The only unit in travian that can destroy buildings. Which means that the effect can be very disastrous. Not that I can do anything about it, seeing as I have a very low troop count =\
-- 1/30/2009 01:45:00 AM
Free rides on 156?
OK so my hax-ed Runescape membership ended. Now it's back to a lot of private time with spiders, and not with god.Which reminds me of how much I hate the gods, because I spent so much money on dragon bones, just to use them on the altar for 252 XP each. I hate gods, even though I'm currently a saint at lvl92 prayer.
I can't begin saying how weird today is. So I shan't, but I'd talk about going to Rivervale Primary School, and Cat High to visit teachers. Chinese New Year and stuff, yo. Must go back chitchat.
Yep. Talked.
Oh yea on my way home, the bus' EZ-link card reader was out of order. So when I boarded the bus, the bus driver was like 'NO NO NO NO NEED PAY, FREE'. So I was like 'OK', then looked incredulously at the pieces of money-sucking instruments, and went to sit down and watch TV.
It's quite amusing to know that you're having a free bus ride.
It's not amusing when you have that information pounded into your ears everytime a new group of people board the bus.
It's quite fun to watch their reactions though, some were told that there's no need to pay, but they still tapped their cards. I don't know what're they thinking, but I'm guessing that they hoped the money would be sucked out, which doesn't make sense at all.
And there was this auntie who sat near the front, and I sat near her, so I was slightly further than her from the front, where the 2 instruments were stoning around like dicks. When the people came on board, and did the stupid action I described above, she would like 'NO NEED PAY!' like as if her life depended on it. Perhaps she was being helpful, but it amused me all the same.
Facial expressions are cool. The people who were told that they were getting a free ride had all kinds of sexpression, some of joy, shock, surprise, disbelieve, and some of what I deem, weird though it seems, disappointment. Wonder how their brains work.
And there are those who, after being told that they don't have to pay, check out the second card reader aka dick, and tapped their cards like trying luck like that. But seriously, even if they tio, it's nothing good. You're paying when you're told by the bus driver sexplicitly that you don't have to. Doesn't make sense, but a lot of people don't.
Oh and there are the more primitive people, who use coins as payment. The bus driver, using his linguistic abilities in Chinese, English, Malay and Tamil(not sure about the last 2), already stated that there's no need to pay. Quickwitted people who use coins as payment would naturally hide their coins and go around tapping their feet on the ground and look sexpectantly at the people in front of him/her as if willing him/her away. That is why I cannot fathom why there were people who stoned there with their coins in their hands and prepared to pay when they don't need to.
Save money lah, recession lehx. It's not like SBS needs more money. They're wealthy enough. Just hide your money if you can and, uh, do what you like with the $++.
This makes a good social sexperiment though. And it can even be used in those 'Just for Laughs' kind of thing. Facial sexpressions at different times of that person's life can be quite fun.
-- 1/23/2009 11:13:00 PM
Discrimination of human parts.
I was taking my shower on Tuesday(one of the rare days which I would take a shower on) when I messed up.I used soap as shampoo.
Then I wondered to myself in the toilet(I wonder a lot in the toilet, and I wander around a lot naked): Why the disctinction between hair and skin? Or scalp and skin for this matter.
What's the difference between the skin that holds your hair, and the skin that holds a lot of hair? Why the distinction between body parts?
I mean, hair is dead matter. Luscious dead matter and spoilt dead matter are the same--they are dead. I can't fathom human vanity, so I shan't bother elaborating on why I'm anti-shampoo. Except for the fact that they are a chore(it's already a chore taking a shower, it's even more of a chore having to use shampoo on head and soap on body), and probably costs.
But that's not the point in today's post, which, like most other posts, have no point.
Why can't people use shampoo on body and soap on head? I mean, I have pubic and leg hair, that much is apparent. So it should make sense for me to use shampoo on those areas right? Then what if I'm a furry man, and have fur/hair all over me? Does that mean that I should use shampoo and scrap soap altogether?
Then if I'm bald, should I use soap on head?
Point is, why bother with those distinctions? I think that using water is the best. Water alone can wash away almost everything. Why waste money on shampoo/soap? Water isn't sexpensive either, but that doesn't mean that we should spam it. But water conservation isn't exactly a point I'd like to discuss here, so yea.
I'm beginning to lose myself. I don't even know what I'm talking about anymore, but I must reiterate: There's no point in making such clear distinctions between human parts, nor is there a need to demarcate boundaries on the human body. It's just there, it's a whole thing, and water is alone to wash it.
Even water is a bit too much. Just air yourself, you can't stink like shit. OK maybe you can, but that's not the point.
How many times have I said 'that's not the point'? Urgh. Forget it.
Prayer lvl91. I am holy.
By the way the questions asked above are just random musings on my part. There's no actual need to address my questions, they are just there because I'm random and have nothing else to say and wish to type while my Runescape character is killing spiders.
End of story, good morning/day/evening. Let's see whether I can get Prayer lvl92 or not.
-- 1/22/2009 01:56:00 AM
Your girlfriend or your dick?
I'm quite sure that every real man on Earth is willing to give up their lives for the person they love, be it their family members, wife, mistress, girlfriend, friends.You see it in movies, you see it in wars, you see it in games. The real men always steps up and are always prepared to give up their lives for their loved ones. In movies, they always say cool stuff like 'It is OK, my life is worth nuts.'
But is it true?
I asked myself this question. Am I willing to give up my life for my loved ones? The answer is an immediate yes, like how Luffy was prepared to give his life and dreams up just to save the petrified women who saved him.
Then I asked myself: Am I willing to be castrated for my loved ones? Is it true that my life is worth nuts? That's when I hesitated. I don't understand how the tradition of eunuchs managed to survive for so long, and I seriously cannot imagine myself going under the knife by some demented person who loves extracting testicles and removing appendages. OK I admit I just did, and my balls shrivelled in fear. I don't want to go through even thinking about it ever again, and I definitely wish that my nuts would remain in place for the rest of my life.
Every man can give up their lives for the people they love, because giving up life isn't something with actual consequences on you--you do not have to think after you die. But giving up your sex organ is an entirely differen matter altogether. Think about the sex life that you would lead after you get emasculated. Is that what you want?
Death would be painless, but life after getting your balls removed would be pure humiliation and sexual frustration. Of course, you could choose to die after becoming an eunuch, but that would be considered dying for yourself, and definitely not as noble.
Compare:
'Why did he kill himself?'
'Coz he was saving people from the fire.'
with:
'Why did he kill himself?'
'Coz he got no balls.'
I think we could all agree on who is a better man from there.
This disproves the cool things that men say in movies that 'My life is worth nuts':
Life = nuts.
Balls > life.
Balls = nuts.
Life ? nuts.
By the way I didn't say anything about not giving up my nuts for my loved ones, I only said that I'd be hesitant, and if I said 'Yes', it wouldn't be a 'Yes' with resolve.
Brr. The image of getting emasculated makes me shrivel up, in more ways than one.
And there's something sad about giving up your balls for your girlfriend. You can never satisfy her sexual needs yourself, and you can't make her pregnant. You'd eventually be made a cuckold of because you cannot create your own cream. It is like a case of having a condom you can't use, which doesn't really make sense because I can't think of anything better. Um. Yea, you have a condom you can't use, so eventually the condom would either:
a) expire.
b) be used by another man.
If I'm a selfish person, I'm never going to give up my balls for my girlfriend(or boyfriend for that matter), because that would mean living to be made a cuckold of.
OK actually I don't know about myself, because I'm not in that situation(nor do I wish to be), but that is definitely the selfish way of thinking.
If you give up your life, at least you could be considered as 'giving her your blessings' with your life. You can't bless people with balls.
Guys are such sad creatures. Things protruding normally gets struck down in awhile.
By the way, I am holy. Prayer level89 and counting. I still got 4 more days of membership left. Shall get it to at least 90 =\
-- 1/19/2009 11:50:00 PM
Huh? =.= =.= =.=
I don't sexactly blog a lot, given my busy Runescape schedule and all. Come to think of it, I even have to train my prayer to lvl90 within like 4days, before my membership ends. =\I take around 4hours for one level, and millions of gp. Dang painful one lorx. :c
But never mind, I'm currently not playing Runescape. Not because I don't want to, but because I can't. At mum's office, can't access Runescape/Travian. It's sad, but true. Ah well.
And the worst part is that I cannot login to MSN, for some unknown reason. So basically, I got some form of internet connection, am stuck with blogging, and stoning at forums, and watching topics, but I cannot get on MSN. Which is dang sian, really. Even the Travian countdown time is more sexciting than my life right now, and I'm beginning to resemble Bastard G.
Anyway, went for CCA sexhibition on Friday. It wasn't as spectacular as last year's, which was done by us. The people were just there, stoning like blocks of wood, or lazing around. Not awe-inspiring at all, unlike me. Oh well. Some things just can't be changed, such is life, and human nature. Elaborating could be considered flaming and washing dirty linens in public, and I'm not interested in telling everyone my underwear colour.
The number of people who put down their names as interested parties is quite healthy I think, and I'm guessing history won't repeat itself anytime soon, at least for a year.
Friday was sexciting.
Something even more sexciting happened on Saturday. Evo, Zap, and I decided to quit the clan because of the slacky attitude the clan has been showing. People not motivated to train combat, people who slack during clan wars, people who don't even bother to turn up during clan wars, blah blah blah. The list goes on. So the 3 of us left, I posted a thread on the forumsexplaining(oops no spacing) our decision, and just left the clan like that. Told Cloud about it, and a lot of things happened, and I think that the 3 of us were responsible for revolutionizing SE.
So much so that Cloud set new rules, and kicked everyone out of the clan until they read and agree with the rules. People not happy with the rules would be kicked ultimately.
I wrote the rules by the way. I guess it's because of my strong command of the English language, and it's all here: www.cloudxx100.blogspot.com
I don't even know why I'm advertising the blog, but I guess I'm proud to be able to, I don't know, write rules for the blog and stuff even as a self-proclaimed exiled member.
But oh well, seeing as it's 'Reborn', it means it's an entirely different SE and I don't think I have a problem rejoining.
I think most readers are like going 'Huh?' already, because I am.
Haven't blogged in days, this happens, and my life isn't sexciting enough. I'm sleepy. I should sleep. At like 3.10PM. Sane indeed. Either this, or stalk people at Marina Bay. Or Buangkok, which is dang near Sengkang, which is where I stay. So yea. I should train my stalking skills.
Whoa. I'm not catching any balls even though I'm the one blogging. =.= =.= =.= =.=
-- 1/18/2009 02:47:00 PM
Popular = boyfriend material.
I read an erotica. It was about how a 12 year old girl fell in love with a 17 year old guy. The guy was supposedly very popular and stuff, and the girl decided that she wanted to be popular and stuff, too.Because that would make her higher class and more royal and unique and stuff. Perhaps that was why she decided that she's in love with the guy.
I don't know why is the guy such a paedophile, but he started making her do blowjobs on him, his friends, and random people. And she did all that, because she wnated to be with him.
Then the 17 year old horny guy broke up with his girlfriend and made this 12 year old girl his girlfriend, and so this 12 year old girl felt the pressure to live up to his sexpectations, and I mean that in every sense of that word.
Blah blah blah blah blah.
It is just sick. Did I ever get erect in the course of reading? Don't think so. Blowjobs doesn't turn me on that much, and it's a 12 year old girl we're talking about.
That's much too old for me, I like girls half my age. I deem that healthy, like Nozomi Ohashi. I think I can already remember how to spell her name already, seeing as I already did. OK that didn't really make much sense, I'm sorry.
But I read all 3 parts of the story, and there's more to cum.
How I wish I were more popular. Then girls would all flock to me, and I can bed anyone I want because it's their honour to be used by me. I mean, that's the only meaningful relationship that one could ever have with a female, right? Sex, and sex, and sex.
And that's all I ask for from my girlfriend. Sex, and sex, and sex. Because mouths aren't meant for talking.
And women should only choose males who are popular to be their boyfriends, because popularity is all that's needed for a man to become 'boyfriend material'. Forget about stuff like 'faithfulness', and 'mutual respect', as long as one gets to become popular, it is OK to suck your boyfriend's cock, and your boyfriend's friend's cock, and the list goes on! Nothing is too big a price to pay for popularity.
I'm quite sure I made sense there, because I am always correct.
Some people have warped minds. I like.
I feel like my mind is getting warped, too. There's something about graduating from Cat High that grants me the Steel Skin ability. It is almost as if my Prayer level is 28. But the effects aren't limited to only a 15% increase in defence.
I feel like I've become a despo. I seriously think that the first thing I'm going to do in JC would be to find a girlfriend. I feel that I've set my priorities right. I think that after setting my priorities right, it should be time to sleep. Yet it is only 3.40AM.
My Combat level is 121. I like that number. But I like 125 more. So yea. More to come.
Anyway, I've determined myself to be a despo. One of my female friends has her cousins at her house, and her cousins were female. And for some unknown reason, one of those females was beside my friend while she was using the computer. And she was reading every MSN message, so I started flirting with her.
Heh. I hope the other girl I don't know is reading this.
There really is something wrong with me. Never mind.
-- 1/15/2009 03:30:00 AM
6A chalet. O's. Teenage hypocrisy.
Heh.
Kids. Heh. Nozomi Ohashi. ((((((((:
SHE SANG LIFE OK! ((((((((((((((:
Had 6A chalet and NCC chalet. Both on same dates worx. Thanks to someone who changed the dates for NCC chalet, and made it clash, and didn't turn up in the end. =\
But it was bit weird and definitely bit awkward, because we haven't seen each other in years, and although the turn out was quite great, the clique-ing was definitely deplorable.
I couldn't help but turn autistic. I don't usually listen to songs in my handphone through the earphones in the presence of friends, so it says something when I do that. Had to play autistic. Was rather much of invisible there anyway. Didn't want to do anything.
And there were major screw ups here and there, and I don't know why but everyone was dang disunited and stuff. Shuffling between the 2 chalets became a much viable option, because at least with the brothers, we are more united and stuff. :c
It was dang disappointing, to say the least. I took part in the organizing some more. Sort of lah. Kept scolding Edward and stuff whenever he did something stupid. Which happens often. Not the point though. But I felt that it was rather much of a flop.
And what was worse was a scene of ungentlemanliness, a sorry excuse for a male.
Real men do not take blankets from sleeping females just because they need it. Real men do not take pillow from sleeping women just because they want to sleep properly. Real men do not koupe jackets from others and not return them just because they need it. Real men do not flop into a bed in which another female was about to flop onto, because real men should be the ones going without sleep, not the females. Real men do not enter a chalet room full of females to sleep, unless they are sick, or unless the females approve of them.
Poor Edward was left out in the cold because his jacket was taken by him. Poor Jodee had to sleep without a blanket just because her blanket was kouped. Not that she knew anything about it, seeing as she was asleep, but that gesture was very loser-ish. Poor Cherie had to do without sleep, because the bed was taken by someone.
I don't have anything good to say about him. I sort of confronted him that morning after he woke up, and he was just laughing, and laughing, and didn't apologize to anyone, and didn't even bother to pay up. Seriously, we don't need this kind of person in a chalet.
I went to the chalet without hopes of sleep. Because I felt that it is wrong for females and males to sleep in the same chalet room. I may not seem like it, but I felt that some lines aren't meant to be crossed. If not for the fact that the women inside were already sleeping, I would've made a ruckus and woke him up and dragged him off the bed, because his act was deserving of that.
I..don't have anything good to say about him. I shall stop here, because I shouldn't flame a person who was my primary school classmate. I just find that I cannot describe him as a male.
Anyway, I spent one night with my brothers, and the other stoning outside the chalet room. Had like 3hours of sleep in total for the 3d2n.
The sextreme sleepiness got to me anyway. =\
And I don't know why, but I tio abrasion. I don't know how it appeared either, but it was there. I think my chair is infested with worms or something, because abrasions aren't meant to happen if you simply sit down there and stone in frornt of the computer. So yea.
O lvl results came out. I can't say that I wasn't nervous. On the bus to school, I met Minron and Clement, along with a guy friend of theirs and a female friend. I tend to turn quiet and meek around girls, so I kept quiet and meek. Quite duh. I didn't have much mood to talk anyway. The nervousness and anxiety was getting to me.
Blah blah blah happened, and Mr. Lee started talking about how great our results are, how our L1r5 average is 9.8, blah blah.
Adarling wasn't there yet. He came just in time to collect the results, and seriously, I would hate to be the index number 1 guy, because to be the first to go up to collect results can be quite scary. When faced with that prospect, I can't help but shake. And shake I did.
Well, I sorta received the results with another piece of paper covering what I got. I saw a lot of As. Then I revealed everything, and I saw a lot of TWO-s. And count and count and count and whoa. L1r5 of 10, and minus 4 because my Higher Chinese got a B4.
I can't help but revel in this orgasmic..academic breakthrough. I would consider myself a marvel, even. My l1r5 for Prelim 3 was like 20+ .I think it was 24. And I improved so much. Of course, it remains a regret that my Biology, Chemistry, Add. maths were not A1s, but I can't expect too much, right? They were never A1s in the first place. So were stuff like Geography and Combined humanities. The road from C5 to A2. Credit goes to the teachers.
I got A1 in English and E. maths. I didn't expect those. I must say that I'm shocked by my results. I was ready to laugh my teeth out if I got like raw score of 12.
Which makes me wonder if I did put in effort before prelim 3, where would I be now?
Never mind. There's no room for regrets, and I'm happy with things as they are now. That's because I just levelled up my attack, and it's currently 96. Huat ah.
I sometimes feel that humour is a great way to gauge a person's intelligence. Academic brilliance is never a way to gauge that, because I know of someone who excels in studies but is damn stupid. It's not nice to give names.
Which is why I don't understand how some people can survive without humour. If a person isn't funny, he most probably isn't clever. That says a lot coming from me. I don't like people who go without humour. I can take cold jokes, I mean, I was in Cat High. But jokes that simply fall flat? Naw. That's just shit.
And I don't take shit from people. Or at least I don't take shit from people I don't want to take shit from.
How can someone be bland and un-funny, and live with it? That disturbs me. Urgh.
Let's talk about Campus Superstar. My sis was watching it just now while I was out bowling with friends. I achieved a lot of strikes by the way. Tyco. Was the top player in one match, even. Score of 112. I don't know whether a repeat of that could ever happen or not, but that's not the point.
Some guy forgot his lyrics until dang jialat, and he obviously got kicked out. He was the 'brother' type in the competition, so there were people weeping for him. What disturbs my sis and me was what one of the competitors said: I was praying that he wouldn't get kicked out.
What a hypocrite. If you really didn't want him to get out, you would've talked someone into giving up the competition. Or you would've simply forfeited. The very fact that you remained on stage and in the competition means that you want to win, and if you wanted to win, you wouldn't have the time to say and pray for stuff like 'I don't want him out :c'
What a hypocrite. Lying through her teeth at such a young age. I think it was a she. Never mind that. Stuff like this irks me. Fame? It warps people.
And I heard that the girls there are disgusting. Act cute girl: I like pink. BECAUSE PIGS ARE PINK IN COLOUR TOO!!!!!11111!!!'*starts waving piglet fanatically*
OK YOU LIKE PINK, BIG DEAL. I LIKE BDSM, I LIKE RAPE, I LIKE COSPLAY, I LIKE TO SMELL LINGERIE OF WOMEN, I LIKE TO PEEP AT PEOPLE WHEN THEY BATHE.
You didn't need to know that right? So did we.
Another one professed her love for Yan Ya Lun. I never liked himbos. I never liked vain guys. Come to think of it, metrosexual is the new gay. I just made that up, and I don't even know whether that statement stands, but if you care too much about your face, you probably don't have much brains to begin with. Which is why you can only care about your face.
Which means that I am damn clever and genius, an irrefutable fact.
Anyway, meet one of my best friends in Cat High:
I talk to her a lot. I know Li Song took a picture with her too ahaha so I happy happy took one, too. She's a nice auntie, and dang friendly and stuff ahaha. Would miss her. You don't have nice aunties like that around Singapore. :c
She's the first woman outside my family whom I've taken a picture with like this on a...couple basis. Ahahaha. Fun fun.
-- 1/12/2009 02:32:00 AM
Nozomi Ohashi.
This is a turn-off.If I were to go out, I would have to travel.
If I were to travel using public transport, I HAVE TO PAY ADULT FARE.
I have no money for that :c
This is a turn-off, and definitely a sign from above to carry on RS-ing as much as I want to, because going out is just too tiring and sexpensive.
I went out yesterday. When I saw $1.57 being sucked out from my EZ-link card by the cold, emotionless barrier, I felt a surge of regret. I should have tried crashing into the station instead of tapping in. What a regret, and definitely a waste of $1.57. Can't they at least round it down? I mean, there's no more 1-cent coins now in Singapore, so at least round it down pl0x?
Scammers. I feel scammed. I shall go emo alone now because I'm at my mum's office and I can't play RS and Travian, leaving me only with the option to emo. Or stone. Whichever is worse.
Why are we paying adult fare anyway? I'm barely 16. :c
I seem to be losing motivation to blog. I don't really have much to blog about also. I don't know what to do besides RS and Travian. I guess my life is simply revolving around the 2.
This isn't healthy, but what to do? Results coming out soon, no point reverting to a normal lifestyle.
By the way, I tried this game, Left 4 dead. I must say, it is effing addictive. I hardly say that of games, but I know that if I have it in my computer, my RS would be neglected.
The zombies can be quite freaky though. Suddenly appear in your face. And the witch has a hot body. (((((((:
I remember shooting awkward places of her when she was killed. Whoa, dang hot, seriously. Ignore the face and admire the body of a zombie. Ignore the face, which is ghastly because she's supposedly a zombie, and you've got a chiobu lying in a provocative pose. Huat ah.
Hmm and the zombies appear from random places. It can be quite freaky, people can scream because of it. I was lacking in sleep, but I was wide awake because I didn't want to get killed too early.
I thought that the idea of killing zombies wasn't fun, because I don't really like CS in the first place, but I didn't regret the exp lost from the hours I spent playing that game. That says a lot.
I could've gotten my special secret something before something, but I didn't because of the game, and now the cat is quite out of the bag, but that doesn't really matter. I can live with that. I feel like shitting now though.
Urgh the shit. Oh the noes.
I am going out tomorrow I think. Oh the money, ahhhhhhh. Barrier-scammers.
Sap my money some more. Tsk. :c
I don't even know what I'm talking about. Oh yaaaa. Would have a lot of chalets next week. Heh. People go school liao I still can go chalet. Hiak hiak hiak.
My post title of the day was originally 'Bo lui, bo mood.' But suddenly got mood now. Whyy? There are only a few things that can brighten my eyes, one of which is 'girls'. (((((((:
You all know the Ponyo song right? I found the singer's name. And now I'm (go)ogling her. Whoa dang cute dang cute zomg zomg zomg. I think I'm a paedophile. There's a law against people blogging about paedophilic intentions, but seriously, I don't have any sexual urges towards that girl.
It's just that I'm attracted to the innocence of kids, and the, um, youth that radiates from within them, and the liveliness, and the blah blah blah.
I think my sexual orientation is normal. I think you didn't need to know that. Normal = as straight as a rainbow.
Her name is, well, my post title(duhhhhh). If you google her, you can find some revealing pictures. Of other women. Good for the eyes anyway.
Here is my source, I'm putting it here as advertisement, or giving of credits, or whatever.
http://littledailyprophet.wordpress.com/2007/10/29/gake-no-ue-no-ponyo-theme-song/
(((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((: I so many chins.
-- 1/04/2009 10:48:00 AM
Hullo 09.
Big deal. But happy new year anyway.I got flooded with MSN windows just now. I was quite shocked, because I was playing Stealing Creation on Runescape. So I wasn't really in the mood to reply anyway. I mean..it's just the ticking of time. I don't see how different my life would get next year.
Oh wait. I don't have a life.
I Runescape every waking hour. Or almost every waking hour. So yea.
Anyway, I was tagged to do some..wait lemme check..weird thing. I don't normally do this, but I don't feel like boring readers with random information regarding Runescape, because Runescape is my life and that's not something normal humans can relate to. Heh even I know that, which is quite shocking.
I'm supposed to copy and paste the rules, but I'm too lazy to type control+c, control+v, so get used to it. I'm supposed to state 10 random facts, and I hope to make this reading as uninteresting(boring) and nasty/disgusting as possible. I know the boring and disgusting don't really click, because I find disgusting things exciting, but I hope that's just me and not eh general population of homosapiens.
1) My prayer level is 84 currently. I need 90, and maxed out combat stats(namely attack strength defense hitpoints) to be 99 before I can get combat level125 in f2p worlds.
2) I am currently level119.
3) I am in SgElitez, and the member's list is here:
http://www.runehead.com/clans/ml.php?clan=sgelitez
4) I am in love with the Ponyo song, which I would talk about more later.
5) My nickname on the SwiftKit IRC is currently Zooey Deschanel, you can check her up if you want. Her face seems to be rather much of a controversial topic, with people saying she's dang chio and others saying she's dang ugly. I find it a feat for such a face to even sexist(oh wait this word does sexist. Gah =.=), and I find her chio, so yea.
6) I like slippers. They make me feel at home.
7) I hug my pillow when I play the computer. Or smell. Or whatever, anyway, it's around. And I throw it on the floor when I don't need it.
My computer is in the living room.
8) My pillow has a name. It is called White Socks. In Chinese pl0x. I'm not sure why it's named this way, but I can never fathom what goes on in the mind of a child.
9) I'm getting sleepy. I get sleepy these days easily. I wonder why.
10) I like kids. I like kids. I like kids. Sorta links up with 4)
There are some other stuff that are supposed to come out, but
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Zomg kids. ZomGod KIDS. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VBSaDRlrVvg&NR=1
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I seriously don't think that I'm a paedophile. It's just that I like the innocence that emanates from kids. I shan't bother with weird long draggy philosophical blog posts because 1) New year, 2) no mood.
Anyway, I hope the people who are going back to school would enjoy school. And I hope my resoults won't be too lousy >.<
New year resolutions? None. OK maybe one: Combat level 125.
I AM GETTING EFFING SLEEPY AND I NEED TO WAKE UP EARLY TOMORROW. So I shall just level up defence and go to sleep.
Hello 2009, not that there's much of a difference. =\
-- 1/01/2009 02:54:00 AM